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"meni" poems
As light fades to blackness It all becomes clear The longer I stay The less I hold dear To stay in a world That's shivering cold I'm curious to see When I'll fit in this mold With everyone else Who it seems so clear With menI can't tell What I'm still doing here
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Sep 3, 2012
Sep 3, 2012 at 12:01 PM UTC
the mold
"How do I know who I can trust?" Said Eve to the garden snake "You can trust me", the serpent replied As his forked tongue began to shake "I'll be your friend and you'll be mine, And Adam doesn't even have to know" "Just take one bite, it'll be alright, And you can tell him I told you so" Well a worm came out of that apple Before Eve ever got it to her lips He said, "What are you doing?, run away, Don't listen to the snake's evil tips" Eve was confused by the snake and the worm And didn't know what to do So she said, "Eeanie, meni, minie, moe, I think I'm gonna pick you" Now we all know who she chose that day Not the worm, but the serpent instead She had some protein with her forbidden fruit When she bit off that poor worms head
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Feb 21, 2011
Feb 21, 2011 at 1:58 PM UTC
Garden Conversations
krivo ga nasadili vidik mu izvitoperili eno ga gde baulja razravnotežen krivo ga nasadili ugljem ga nacrnili eno ga gde prljav obraz pere krivo ga nasadili kičmu mu ispravili glava mu u oblacima noge u govnima krivo ga nasadili pa sad meni kukaju ijao pomagaj
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Apr 27, 2015
Apr 27, 2015 at 1:31 PM UTC
budala
gospodo molim vas vratite mi moje oči moje lepe okrugle crne oči oči koje su ponekad nemirno znale da pogledaju vaše kćeri oči koje osmeh da sakriju nisu znale i dok su treptale na kapke tajne pisale su oči moje nesvakidašnje gospodo preklinjem vas vratite mi moje oči putem njih vi ništa nećete videti nećete moći da ih otvorite jer ni ne slutite koliko srce vam je za to potrebno znam vi imate nož ali meni nećete njime nauditi kćeri vaše će on blistavošću svojom oslepiti stoga gospodo molim vas vratite mi moje oči
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Apr 27, 2015
Apr 27, 2015 at 5:04 PM UTC
tuga 1992.
Čuvaj se pogleda onih koji dolaze iz budućnosti. Iako su ti donosili čorbu, a jednom i sarmu… Sve, sve, al’ lice da ljube, tvoje crno Ahmeta, ne! Jedan kamen je tvoja duša crna. Jedina staza je staza ka meni, kroz šume greha. Jedinu želju iz potoka naših želja si ukrala, ah Ahmeta, cvete moj crni, turim te….
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Apr 16, 2015
Apr 16, 2015 at 4:52 PM UTC
ahmeta
o reči moje od uglja crnje prošarane zviždukom zmijskog jezika moga zar ste se vratile da sudite meni ili onako šeretski oko groba mi plešete
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Apr 16, 2015
Apr 16, 2015 at 5:15 PM UTC
reči
M'affaccio alla finestra e vedo il mare: vedo le stelle passare, onde passare: un guizzo chiama, un palpito risponde. Ecco sospira l'acqua, alita il vento: sul mare è apparso un bel ponte d'argento. Ponte gettato sui laghi sereni, per chi dunque sei fatto e dove meni?
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Mare
Čitam tvoje pismo u kojem pišeš da me cijelim srcem voliš željela bi ubrzo da me vidiš da me zagrliš i da me poljubiš. Željela bi da putujemo našim sretnim snom. Vjenjčanje,djeca,dom htjela bi ostvariti sa tobom. Tvoje pismo dok sam čitao sretan sam bio. Olovku i papir sam uzeo i ja sam tebi pismo napisao. Voljena moja čekam te da dođeš u ovoj kući veselje i radost doneseš. Moje srce tebi pripada s tobom će u ovoj kući ljubav i sreća da vlada. Ljubavi znaj da volim te ti si meni sve cijelim srcem ljubim te. Stjepan Orlić
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Sep 12, 2025
Sep 12, 2025 at 3:56 AM UTC
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