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Olly Komenda Soentgerath

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Olly Komenda Soentgerath was born as German in Prague. She studied Germanistik and History at the Karl University. First poems appeared in the \"Prager day sheet\". In the Federal Republic of Germany she published so far ten poem volumes and a Prosaband. Seifert translated her poems into Czech and published them in three volumes in Prague two years before she received the 1984 Nobelprize. The poems of Olly Komenda Soentgerath were published in numerous anthologies, newspapers and magazines. They were toned and translated into several languages - the authoress is member of the PEN- club.She won several literary awards kept among others being the Culture Prize for Bibliography 1992 endowed by the Free State of Bavaria; the Honour Gift of Andreas Gryphius; and in 1996 the Kuenstlergilde endowed by the Federal Ministry of the Inside.

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Gift of a Poem

de Stéphane Mallarmé

I bring you the child of an Idumaean night! Black, with wing bleeding, pale and unfeathered, Through the glass burnt with incense and gold, Through the panes, frozen, and still gloomy, alas The dawn...

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Your gift

de Alin

Your gift for me was life I have opened my gift with a knife This is a gift I cannot take This is a gift wich I cannot use Your gift to me was a mistake This is a gift I must refuse And yet why have...

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god’s gift

de Vasile Munteanu

curând cartea mea va ajunge la pagina aceea la care tu îi vei îndoi un colț crezând-o As de Pică și îmi vei încondeia cuvintele cu pumnii strânși cum o fetiță numărându-și mărunțișul de colindețe...

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Today is a gift

de Traian Rotărescu

Nu contează dacă vom ști de ce lăstarii puieților de nuc brazilian (viitoare hypermarketuri ale selvei) acum expuși inclusiv tangoului jaguarilor tind atât de avid către pronumele personal reflexiv...

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The Unending Gift

de Jorge Luis Borges

Un pictor ne-a făgăduit un tablou. Acum, în New England, am aflat că a murit. Am simțit, la fel ca alte dăți, tristețea pe care o încerci când înțelegi că suntem precum un vis. M-am gândit la omul...

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Macel de dinozauri (8)

de Ioana Geier

Gift, ești primul bărbat care m-a trimis să-mi cumpăr un castravete. Imaginează-ți că în Augsburg există doar curbiformi, la o jumătate de metru. În plus, Frivola este carnivoră. Morala te-a...

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Macel de dinozauri (5)

de Ioana Geier

Eh, sunt destul de abilă să înțeleg că pentru Gift rămân un experiment dar, conștient, mă folosesc de informațiile primite, în descifrarea dezordinii lumii mele interioare. Am pornit de la acceptarea...

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Ash Wednesday

de T.S. Eliot

I Because I do not hope to turn again Because I do not hope Because I do not hope to turn Desiring this man\'s gift and that man\'s scope I no longer strive to strive towards such things (Why should...

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Macel de dinozauri (3)

de Ioana Geier

Pocnetul ușii de la intrarea în imobil m-a trezit brusc. Dacă n-ar fi fost cu mult trecut de două, te-aș prinde online, Gift. Să-mi cureți, telepatic, din nou organele. Toate devin translucide,...

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Avatar

de Otilia Mărculescu

I see you and by this meaning that I am not naive you can rest assure about that- I will not preach that at my birth the goddesses came and blessed me with the gift of sight this is something I...

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în zâmbetul castrat al morții

de Daniel Dăian

chiar foarte aproape de afirmația omului care urlă ca un apucat că nu există nici tineri nici scriitori doar facebook și el însuși am decis să construiesc o clădire pentru cei care aleg de bună-voie...

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Christmas Dream

de Daniela Noghiu

They say Christmas Is the magic time When all the dreams come true But What do you do When Santa The merry old good man Always forgets about you? My Christmas dream? Ever wished Never...

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Signatura Șapte Păcate – ȘAPÃ

de Dragoș Vișan

Murmur lucra foarte liniștit, tot mai înfocat la proiect. Nu luase concediu și totuși se simțea în stare de relaxare continuă. Preconiza o dezvoltare economică, socială prin Dezobișnuire. Chit că...

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Maniac

de cantece celebre

Just a still town girl on a saturday night Lookin\' for the fight of her life In the real-time world no one sees her at all They all say she\'s crazy Locking rhythms to the beat of her heart Changing...

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Heart Desires

de Coana Loenida

I won\'t ask that you promise anything. Your voice on the phone captures me nails me enthralls me. I could be so happy if I could hold you and feel you fit against me where my heart knows you belong....

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TOWER OF SONG

de Leonard Cohen

My friends are gone and my hair is grey I ache in the places where I use to play And I’m crazy for love but I’m not coming on I’m just paying my rent every day In the tower of song. I said to Hank...

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WHY?

de Daniela Noghiu

Hopeless love... Why do you often search Why do I ever wait Why do you always find me? Why do you claim chimaera Why do I give illusion Why do I let you blind me?... Why do you see unseen Why do I...

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Sonnet XI

de William Shakespeare

As fast as thou shalt wane, so fast thou growest In one of thine, from that which thou departest; And that fresh blood which youngly thou bestowest Thou mayst call thine when thou from youth...

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Mowing

de Robert Frost

There was never a sound beside the wood but one, And that was my long scythe whispering to the ground. What was it it whispered? I knew not well myself; Perhaps it was something about the heat of the...

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