IglooIgloo6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Şerefine bir kabuk daha kaldırdım
Ufalanıyorum bilge kayaları anlıyorum
Ben kabuk kaldırıyorum
Bir sazan oltaya geliyor
Şu köşedeki barda
Şu sol köşeyi dönünce girilen sokağın
Sol köşesindeki son barda
Biliyorsun birilerine şapşallık çok yakışıyor
Zenci olduğunu bilmeyen şapşal zencilerle
Senin şerefine seviştim bu gece
Saymadım üç kişiydiler
Üç kişi olduklarını biliyordum o yüzden saymadım
Kaçı kadındı bilmiyordum
Zaten önemi de yoktu Camus okuyordum
Rimbaud'oyu düşünüyordum önemi yoktu
Biliyorsun kabuklarım kaşınıyordu
Biliyorsun sen hem zencisin hem de Afrikalı
İki kere öteki
Bu geceye bir zıvana tıkayabilirdim
we have all the time.we have all the time.6 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
All that I need is this moment.
When I laugh with my friends I suddendly think of you,
I close my eyes and I turn my face to the sky
and I can see your eyes and your wonderful smile.
All I need is to put my heart in peace
and just let myself free to feel again.
Feel with you,
feel for you,
my heart is flying so fast and it doesnt want to listen to the Reason.
Because a beat is more real than any rational thoughts.
I just want to take your hand, look in your eyes without a word
and be myself again.
I have been so lost...
All that I need is this moment.
Stay silent, dont speak a word
just take my hand and look in the sky with me.
We have all the time of the world.
I know we will find the way to find eacothers in middle of the path.
You can save me with your smile.
I can save you with my heart.
We will find the way to look in the future together,
because you know a beat is more real than any rational thoughts.
Papagan MatraPapagan Matra5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
"Zaman yapıldığım öz;
Zaman beni sürükleyen bir nehir, ama nehir benim;
Beni parçalayan bir kaplan, ama kaplan benim;
Beni tüketen bir ateş, ama ateş benim.
Evren ne yazık ki gerçek; ben ne yazık ki Borges'im*"
Başlangıçta hiçbir şey yoktu
Sonra gözlerini kırptı jaguar
Çiçekli gecelikler giyiyordu papağanlar
Nemli ve kasvetli hülyalara uyandılar
Gecelikleri soyunup geceyle başbaşa kaldılar
Sonra gözlerini kırptı jaguar
Dişlerini kaşıdı, sıfır dedi, tıslıyordu
Başlangıçta hiçbir şey yoktu
Sonra jaguara inandı ağaçlar
Sessizlikte bir taş gibi ufalanıyor
Un ufak oluyordu sözler ve şamanlar
Sonra sustu sessizlik. Bir ağacın üstünde
Kara jaguarın sol omzuna konan papağ
Ortadogu'da Baykus DevrimiOrtadogu'da Baykus Devrimi6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Ortadoğu'da Sarhoş-Baykuş Devrimi
Uğursuz bir baykuş gibi
Beni sokak lambalarından sor
Bir yalana benzer kanatlarım
Yorgundur, yel taşır
Karnımda bir yığın
Küflü kurtçuk leşi bekliyor
Onları kendinden sor
Çok canım sıkılıyor sevgilim
Hadi gel avuçlarını deşelim
Çok canım sıkılıyor
Çok canım sıkılıyor!
Buralarda bir kefenler beyaz,
Bir de bir türlü ölemeyen
Çileli annelerin saçları
Aptal şarkılar söyleyip
Meyden değil havadan bir hoş,
Sarhoş ayaklarımızı sürükleyelim
Böyle oluyor Ortadoğu'nu
Siir bence senin yuzundur - S. AliSiir bence senin yuzundur - S. Ali7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Bende hiç tükenmez bir hayat vardı
Kırlara yayılan ilkbahar gibi
Kalbim hiç durmadan hızla çarpardı
Göğsümün içinde ateş var gibi
Bazı nur içinde, bazı sisteyim
Bazı beni seven bir göğüsteyim
Kah el üstündeydim, kah hapisteydim
Her yere sokulan bir rüzgar gibi
Aşkım iki günlük iptilalardı
Hayatım tükenmez maceralardı
İçimde binlerce istekler vardı
Bir şair, yahut bir hükümdar gibi
Hissedince sana vurulduğumu
Anladım ne kadar yorulduğumu
Denize dökülen bir pınar gibi
Şimdi şiir bence senin yüzündür
Şimdi benim tahtım senin dizindir
Sevgilim, saadet ikimizindir
Göklerden gelen bir yadigar gibi
Sözün şiirlerin mükemmelidir
HSGGP AciklamasiAşağıdaki açıklama Tuzla Tersanelerinde yaşanan gelişmeler üzerine Herkese Sağlık, Güvenli Gelecek Platformu tarafından yapılmıştır.HSGGP Aciklamasi7 years ago in Editorial More Like This
Değerli Platform Üyeleri,
1) Herkese Sağlık Güvenli Gelecek Platformu yeni dönem toplantısı 26 Mayıs 2008 Pazartesi günü saat 18.30da Makine Mühendisleri Odasında yapılacaktır. Kurum temsilcilerinin katılımı önümüzdeki dönem çalışmalarının güçlü ve etkin kılınması açısından önem taşımaktadır.
2) Tuzla Tersanelerinde göz göre göre yaşanan işçi ölümleri ve işçilere dayatılan ağır çalışma koşullarına dikkat çekmek amacıyla 23 Mayıs Cuma g
Dream not to completeI first saw you standing over thereDream not to complete4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
A world of strange beginnings
Your eyes once clear
Alcohol still brimming
I first saw you there
Dark eyes and an open smile
Heart full of kindness bare
I wished to take refuge for a while
Yet bridges burned
As the truth came to light
Away we both turned
Words seem trite
First it seemed to fall down
Then the world began to make sense
No more a single frown
But still the dreams come
As if there's more to say
There's nothing to be done
I would rather stay away
I don't understand
Why they keep returning
When the past is finally dammed
There should be no unconscious yearning
It's all been put to rest
I would rather never see
I don't believe it's a test
And yet it's still up to me
The dream haunts my slumber
I fight it every time
I'd rather blunder
Then learn another line
I see a boy I knew
One who never grew up
There's nothing I can do
So why won't the dream stop?
I see a boy I knew
One who never had a care
It's a dream, but so true
A Tale of Elves and FairiesA Tale of Elves and Fairies3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
At a time, when humans still believed in faeries and elves, they possessed power. A power of which they were not conscious. They created what they thought and only by their will-power the fabulous creatures of their fantasies came to life. So it happened that the lonely dark woods were suddenly populated by gentle wood spirits. Delicate elves, dainty nymphs, graceful little fairies swinging themselves from branch to branch left sparkling stardust on their ways. A wonderful mystical world was arisen und its habitants were just waiting for assisting humanity. Those who were desperate and sad could call them and they always came to help. Then it happened that the humans forgot the magical realm and a dark age began.
The humans had forgotten that they only need to believe for to see. Those who were desperate stayed alone and those being worried found no comfort any longer. The elven realm existed further on but it fell into oblivion. Humanity had become blind. Hundreds of years pass
Once more, Here and Now.Once more, Here and Now.3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I go by the dying beat of my heart,
with every breath now to be my last...
the music to my life's finale,
with a withering sound.
As tears rush from my eyes,
like the joy through my veins...
Your flesh to mine,
and my lips to yours.
Farewell to you Darling,
are my only lying words to you,
as you will only be blind to me
I shall tell you of my love...
Embrace me once more,
and kiss me with forced elation,
the inspired yet sorrowed passion...
Once more, here and now...
With a withering sound,
and my lips to yours
and I shall tell you of my love...
Once more, here and now...
I go by the dying beat of my heart...
As tears rush from my eyes...
Farewell to you my darling,
Embrace me once more.
REIGN AND DISAPPEAR -poetry-REIGN AND DISAPPEAR -poetry-3 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
(scroll down for english conclusion and english version)
Reign and Disappear
J'ai parcouru la lande
Et la forêt de cendre
J'ai broyé les rivages
Ils n'avaient qu'à se rendre
Entre mes bras sauvages
Dans la nuit Atlantique
Et sur la sombre face
J'ai gouverné, prêtresse antique
Éliminant ceux de ta race
Dans des linceuls de toile
Puis le sang le massacre
Dedans mes crocs de Louve
J'ai saisi l'aube du pire
Ils adorèrent ainsi mon sacre
Muraille, épée, croix blanche et douve
For I Reign and I disappear
I'll devour the stars until the end of your world
I'll chew your seasons through the celestial mud
You shall scream, you shall cry with terror and fear
For I reign and I disappear
Frantz, April 2012
Reign and Disappear
EscapeEscape8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Soft contours of your ribs flawlessly ripple
Little, brittle limbs bent like young trees in the wind
Your round, shaven head bejewelled with sweat
Skin stretched over bones like the canvas of an unpainted masterpiece
Muddy birds of paradise patiently stand guard
Wise midnight eyes watch over and wait
For your minerals to be returned to the earth
And then this black-winged angel will carry you away
Up into an endless crystal blue
Painless and limitless, an eternity of freedom
Loose of your silvery shackles
Desire and fear caged in your skeleton
Though we are appalled by your suffering
Though we offer a silent prayer
Though we cry for the loss of a child well never know
It wont be long before we meet you there
Flightless SparrowFlightless Sparrow3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
locked behind hidden bars.
Afraid to sing your song,
to a world that doesn't listen.
creator of this lonely song.
Your song is beautiful,
but too quiet and soft.
hidden from the world.
Mocking birds sing
their horrid songs.
chained to the ground.
theres no escape.
Don't give up
Fight your fears.
and break FREE
My Future in AlgorithmsI'm an awning-bound baby,My Future in Algorithms5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
all denim and dopamine.
You're sporting a cardigan,
and a knack for trigonometry.
Toaster waffle junkies,
with blue eyes.
I bridge the canyon between our lips on tip-toe:
(It is more than three inches, but less than thirty miles)
My subdermal south-sun shows through sometimes,
and you're arterially Scandinavian.
I count the stars,
and you count down from 9 to 5.
Statistically, baby, we're damned.
Autobiography Comics 10Autobiography Comics 104 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
Rock was a character introduced to Fish Talk during the Flip-o-Rama format. In it Fish gets a pet rock. Bearded Fish is not surprised and then asks can Rock do any tricks. Fish is puzzled and says that's a good question, so he throws Rock up and tells him to do a trick. Rock then sinks to the ocean floor and Bearded Fish laughs. Later on when Bobby and Crab take over Fish Talk Crab is mocking Bobby when Rock falls on Crab's head. Crab gets hurt and Bobby calls it karma, Crab then runs away crying and Bobby says to Rock he likes his style. Since then Rock became a major character. Rock cannot speak, because he's a rock, but will occasionally say a word through holding up signs. Rock always has a smile on his face but is capable of showing his emotions through simple faces. : ) = happy/content : 0 = scared/surprised : ( = sad : D = excited/making a joke/being awesome. Rock and Bobby quickly grow a friendship and even become super heroes, Super Bobby and Rock the Immobile Wonders! Rock ha
Autobiography Comics 4Autobiography Comics 44 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
Most Fish Talk comics were all topical rants or just my random thoughts. Getting tired of doing the same thing i decided it would be cool to take Fish out of the ocean and into a fish bowl.
THE MIRROR LIES (AN ACROSTIC)Trying hard to be beautifulTHE MIRROR LIES (AN ACROSTIC)2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Hoping to somehow fit in
Make-up, curling irons, and clothes
It turns us into something else
Roses painted to be washed clean
Remnants of what we wish to be
Ordinary is never good enough
Resplendence never comes for free!
Look in the mirror, what do you see
Inner beauty is never there
Eyes are not made to look upon it
So goes the mirror, so goes the soul…
60. ExhaustionSulje silmäsi, rakkaani, ja nuku:60. Exhaustion8 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
ei se murheisiin auta, vaan voit hetkeksi unohtaa
sen kaiken mihin hukut.
Close your eyes, my beloved, and sleep:
it will not solve the worries, but for a moment you can forget
all that you are drowning into.
The PrisonI was a homeThe Prison5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Built with glass eyes and wooden ties
To keep them safe from harm.
She was beautiful
I was her prison
Built with haunted cries and staring eyes
Watching her every move.
She would die
A little more
And a little more.
She was afraid
Of the nights and the lights
Who plagued her dreams.
She couldn't leave
Because her heart wasn't strong enough
Her life wasn't long enough
To break free.
Autobiography Comics 3Autobiography Comics 34 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
Fish Comics finally had a proper name, Fish Talk. Up to this point the only main character in Fish Talk was Fish, and the comics were mostly just him ranting. So it was time to add in a new character, Little Sick Fish. Little Sick Fish is a small fish who is very sick. So sick he is on the verge of death. Fish decides to make him feel better and give him the best last day ever! So Fish sneaks into the hospital, kidnaps Little Sick Fish's doctor, and disguises himself as a doctor. He goes to Little Sick Fish's room and kidnaps him so they could have the best day ever. Fish asks him what his favorite food is to which Little Sick Fish replies I.V. Fluid. But all Fish hears is worms so he takes him to fishing hook with a worm on it. Little Sick Fish questions the safety of this, to which Fish says its safe as long as you grab the worm quickly. The the scene changes to the tombstone of Little Sick Fish with Fish grieving over it, saying he should have grabbed the worm quicker. Little Sick F
pears and nearspears and nears3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
monday afternoon and
my lover is studying;
i am wondering if he remembers that time when
we learnt together the geometric shapes -
circled are his lips when
the sun draws himself upon them;
i am jealous.
earth has his own anatomy -
them science people called him "pear";
maybe the fruit was before the planet
or maybe the planet grew out of it,
which makes us pearestrials, but
i wouldn't know;
i don't do science.
i don't even do words -
words are too academic sometimes;
it's propestorous (exclamation mark)
and my fingers are only made to waltz with yours;
i'm sorry when i stumble,
you know my forefinger is high heel sensitive;
there's too many is in the world.
monday's moving towards evening
my lover's still studying
earth is still a pear
there's Pretty Woman on tv
the food is not getting any w
huseyin bizi uzemezhuseyin bizi uzemez7 years ago in General Non-Fiction More Like This
Faşist faşisttir. Kadına, çocuğa, zayıf olana, bir biçimde ötekileştirilene karşı tavrı dünyanın her yerinde aynıdır. Çünkü her türlü faşizm işe kendisi için ideal olan insanı tanımlamakla başlar. Doğal olarak da bir kısım insan bu tanımın dışında kalır. Tanımın içinde kalanlar için dahi ancak geçici bir güven vaat eden faşizm çünkü tanımlar her an değişebilir-, dışında kalanlara bir şey vaat etmekle yükümlü değildir elbette. Çünkü onlar baştan insan dışıdır.
Nazi deneyimi sonrasında gelişen(!) duyarlığı(!) aşmak için kendine biraz çeki düzen vermiş faşizm,
Thoughts on Silence[lue alkuperäinen suomenkielinen versio täältä]Thoughts on Silence5 months ago in Philosophical More Like This
"Quiet is the omnipresent power that gives birth to wisdom."
Everything begins in silence.
Everything has to begin in silence. Otherwise the whole day gets ruined.
In silence, a person can meet themself. A person who can't stand silence at all is scared to face themself. Their true desires and fears. Truth is being kept away from self with the help of television, music and bubbling loquacity. The noise is used to hide loneliness.
Silence is not just about facing oneself, but it's also a social pleasure. A social interaction, in which mutual understanding and co-operation do not require words or any other sounds for consolidation. Those are not necessary when you're satisfied.
Of course it's never completely silent anywhere, that would be just