"Butterfly dream" – 110 rezultate
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PMPop Emilia- Mariuca
Pop Emilia-Mariuca,22 de ani,studenta in anul IV la facultatea UMF-"Carol Davila",Bucuresti.
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Marian
biografiile sunt pentru cei care merita acest lucru.Eu nu am cu ce ma lauda.
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Laura Cristea
Desi m-am nascut in Bucuresti, mi-am trait copilaria in Ardeal, cu bunicii mei alaturi de care am invatat placerea de a savura mirosul de iarba proaspat cosita, alergatul cu bicicleta pe strazile prafuite pline de copii razgaiati, campioni la topaiala incoerenta si aducatoare de zambete si nu in ultimul rand placerea si uitarea de sine pe care mi-o daruia o felie de paine cu untura rumegata impreuna cu bunicul meu in padure in timp ce ascultam greierii si asteptam aparitia efemera a vreunui cerb ratacit. De atunci scriu...
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AAAyda Andreea
Am terminat liceul de Artă:"Marin Sorescu",secția de arhitectură. Am absolvit Facultatea de Drept din Craiova,specializarea Drept și masterul în Științe Penale.
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MIMarusia Ivanovici
Practic, sunt din Bucuresti, teoretic nici eu nu stiu de unde vin sau carei lumi apartin...Am 19 ani...Ah! Si vreau sa vad Marocul! yahoo messenger id - hippie_butterfly_ma mail: hippie_butterfly_ma@yahoo.com
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LSLuminita Suse
Luminita Suse is a member of the League of Canadian Poets, Haiku Canada, The Ontario Poetry Society, Tanka Canada, Tanka Society of America, and others. Publications: - Skylark No. 2, 2013, UK - Ottawa Arts Review, Issue 7.1,2013, Canada - Byline, Vol.30, No.4, Aug-Sep 2013, Canada - World Haiku Review, 2012 - A Hint of Light, co-author Mike Montreuil, response tanka, Edition des petits nuages, 2013, Canada - A Thousand Fireflies / Mille Lucioles, Edition des petits nuages, 2012, Canada - Avid Walls, phafours press, 2012, Canada - Kado Calea Poeziei, Vol. 1:1, 2012, Romania - Bywords Quarterly Journal, 2006-2013, Canada - The New Stalgica Hymnal, 2009, Canada - Ditch Poetry, 2008, Canada - The Broken City, No. 6, 2010, Canada - Air Out In Air, 21 Poets for the Guatemala Stove Project, phafours press, 2011, Canada - Moonbathing, No. 2-6, 2010-2012, USA - Magnapoets, No. 7-9, 2012, Canada - Magnapoets “Butterfly Away” anthology, 2011, Canada - Magnapoets “Many Windows” anthology, 2011,...
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CCarolinaV
Sint o umbra stranie a existentei umane ...nu ma poate percepe nimeni , nici eu singura nu ma pot percepe...sint neinteleasa.
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PVpoeana violeta-andreea
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JTJames Thurber
Born: 8 December 1894 Birthplace: Columbus, Ohio Death: 2 November 1961 (complications from a stroke) Best Known As: Author of The Secret Life of Walter Mitty Thurber\'s witty short stories and lumpy cartoons were a popular mainstay of The New Yorker magazine in the 1930s and 1940s. A Midwestern boy with an urbane twist, Thurber mixed comical reminiscences of his Ohio childhood with wry observations on modern times and the battle of the sexes. (His best-known story is The Secret Life of Walter Mitty, the tale of a henpecked husband who escapes into heroic daydreams.) Thurber\'s funny, loopy, absurdist cartoons featured men, women, dogs and other strange animals. He was by turns hilarious and melancholy, and his darker nature seemed to come out in stories and cartoons about husbands and wives: the wives often domineering and sarcastic, the husbands harried or bitterly triumphant. Like Mark Twain, Thurber became increasingly morose in his last decade, although he continued to write...
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Dive
de Miruna Gavriliu
I’ve been allowing myself to hear the crickets grow and the old splendor in the grass sing, or maybe there is an emotional black hole that makes us all break in and fall down a triptych of stairs...
I like you calm, as if you were absent
de Pablo Neruda
I like you calm, as if you were absent, and you hear me far-off, and my voice does not touch you. It seems that your eyelids have taken to flying: it seems that a kiss has sealed up your mouth. Since...
My Butterfly
de Robert Frost
Thine emulous fond flowers are dead, too, And the daft sun-assaulter, he That frighted thee so oft, is fled or dead: Save only me (Nor is it sad to thee!) Save only me There is none left to mourn...
BLUE
de cristina boruga
One day a butterfly set on my nose and sais: I want you to speak about blue as if this is the last time a minute has 60 seconds. Well, I know blue is the colour of my coffee cup in the morning. I...
The Tuft of Flowers
de Robert Frost
I went to turn the grass once after one Who mowed it in the dew before the sun. The dew was gone that made his blade so keen Before I came to view the levelled scene. I looked for him behind an isle...
Awards of the Bulgarian Haiku Club
de Corneliu Traian Atanasiu
Multe concursuri de haiku au loc în cadrul unor evenimente mai complexe, fiind asociate altor manifestări pentru a realiza un grupaj mai atrăgător și mai colorat. Radioul bulgar a realizat anul...
Raining
de Mihaela Malaky
The sadness is coming Cover my heart with your shadow My heart is broken by an arrow My words are drawn in the sea It’s raining, what a melancholy! I’m wild among the tears I start get dizzy when I...
Ursită
de Ioan Grigoraș
- Era târziu, iar vara doar un moft Cu panglici albe și cu bagatele, Ea rătăcea pierdută într-un soft, El dezbrăca o rimă de atele. În faptul serii, fără niciun bob, O ursitoare cu puteri astrale...
Soprana Laura Muncaciu în recital la București
de Mirela Zafiri
Joi 8 aprilie 2010, la ora 18,00, în sala „Mircea Eliade” a Bibliotecii Metropolitane București (str. Tache Ionescu nr. 4), a avut loc recitalul sopranei Laura Muncaciu (Italia), acompaniată la pian...
In memoriam Roxana Briban
de Mirela Zafiri
In memoriam Roxana Briban. Ce s-ar putea scrie despre o soprană frumoasă, talentată, cu pianissime minunate, cu har în cânt și măiestrie? Au făcut-o mulți alții, cu condeie mai pricepute sau limbi...
Taming of the Shrew
de William Shakespeare
Induction, Scene I SCENE I. Before an alehouse on a heath. Enter Hostess and SLY SLY I\'ll pheeze you, in faith. Hostess A pair of stocks, you rogue! SLY Ye are a baggage: the Slys are no rogues;...