Showing posts with label поэзия. Show all posts
Showing posts with label поэзия. Show all posts

Friday, December 2, 2016

Un nouveau siècle


From the open window
Comes piano music of Satie
And fills the street
The Eiffel tower is halfway built
The best breakfast there is
Caf
é au lait and a croissant


The air is filled
With creation, creation, creation
In the minds of the Paris people
Imagination, imagination
And l’amour is an art


Wouldn’t you like
To take a ride again
On this new invention
Called voiture Renault
I still do love your horses


Paris, c’est pas une ville
Nor a city or a town
It’s a dream
We had
And came true




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Thursday, December 1, 2016

Buddha




Gauthama Siddharta
Was
A simple man
Simply a man
Man
Then
Buddha
Had
A body
And
A mind
And
Is
Spiritual
Being




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Sunday, November 20, 2016



Look.  Don't worry.


This TV
Makes you feel
Like a little man

That bad news
Makes you feel
You've got to worry

And it spreads
Like a virus
Amongst the people

What you gonna do?
Be like a monkey
Sitting in apathy?

You've got to
Look
Don't worry
Simple

Look around you
Just look 
And soon enough
You don't worry
And you will be
Exactly
Happy!



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Saturday, November 19, 2016




                                         




Woman in a man's hat 

                                              She is telling stories

On a Saturday afternoon


While he listens

With all of his heart


And she is a woman


In a man's hat





And she listens

With all her heart

To the rain pouring down

With sunshine in the sky

While she is a woman

Holding his hand






She laid herself down


Into soft coloured pillows


And the rain listens


To the silence in her thoughts


Because she is a woman


In a man's heart







Life is good


The way it is


And she smiles


While she knows



That she is this woman

In a man's hat




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