"Everywhere is GEZI PARK" – 42 rezultate
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AHAndrew Hudgins
Andrew Hudgins was born in Killeen, Texas, in 1951 and educated at Huntingdon College and the University of Alabama. He earned his M.F.A. from the University of Iowa in 1983. His volumes of poetry include Ecstatic in the Poison (Overlook Press, 2003); Babylon in a Jar (1998); The Glass Hammer: A Southern Childhood (1994); The Never-Ending: New Poems (1991),a finalist for the National Book Awards; After the Lost War: A Narrative (1988), which received the Poetry Prize; and Saints and Strangers (1985), which was a finalist for the Pulitzer Prize. He is also the author of a book of essays, The Glass Anvil (1997). About Hudgins\'s most recent collection, Mark Strand has said, \"Ecstatic in the Poison is full of intelligence, vitality, and grace. And there is a beautiful oddness about it. Dark moments seem charged with an eerie luminosity and the most humdrum events assume a startling lyric intensity. A deep resonant humor is everywhere, and everywhere amazing.\" Hudgins\'s awards and...
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BAbucur alexandra-emilia
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The end
de Ghinea Mircea
Dark...yells... Fear spreading everywhere... The Apocalypse begins! Undeads are making their way, From the cursed regions Of the Dark Realm, To the upper world. Time passes... Zombies start appearing...
Muza
de RAPCEA ROMULUS
Iubirea ce sentiment ciudat, straniu dar totuși foarte frumos. Oamenii de stiință de foarte mulți ani se chinuie să-i găsească o explicație. Dar totuși cei îndrăgostiți nu vor să afle de unde vine și...
smokey life
de Ela Victoria Luca
Motto: It\'s light enough to let it go Remember when the scenery started fading I held you til you learned to walk on air So don\'t look down the ground is gone, there\'s no one waiting anyway The...
to hell and back
de oana stanescu
Sometimes I feel like I’m falling appart Sometimes I’m just dying without any questions..or thoughts..or reasons.. Sometimes my head is so heavy almost like a burden how can I get rid of that single...
The Oueen of darkness
de petrescu alexandra
Outside is cold and dark You dont\'n see nothing anywhere The Universe is dress in black And shadows\'s nights are everywhere. And far away a song is sing A song of hidden happiness The nature stoped...
Insomniac
de Sylvia Plath
The night is only a sort of carbon paper, Blueblack, with the much-poked periods of stars Letting in the light, peephole after peephole --- A bonewhite light, like death, behind all things. Under the...
Haiku și tanka
de Marian Nicolae TOMI
* ceaiul dă în foc - the tea is boiling - cu ochii pierduți pe câmp the eyes lost on the field închizând geamul closing the window * privind un lemn uscat – looking at a dry log - înflorind fără...
Why
de Ghiuta Stefan
Why? Ghiuta Stefan Why is there all this pain in the world, So much misery, so much war? Why cannot we teach the others, Like God taught us, to be like brothers? Why the suffering doesn’t stop? Why...
Night Journey
de .
I just try and try and try To keep myself sober, as time is passing by. This night at some unknown hour I\'ll witness witchery great power. The ghosts are begging for this time, This time when logic...
Come into my life
de Florin DeRoxas
Come into my life, i need you so, come and say Yes instead of saying No. my heart is waiting for you to come, you have no idea how special you are. my eyes are searching everywhere just to see you...
The Self-Seeker
de Robert Frost
Willis, I didn\'t want you here to-day: The lawyer\'s coming for the company. I\'m going to sell my soul, or, rather, feet. Five hundred dollars for the pair, you know.\" \"With you the feet have...
zarathustra
de Friedrich Nietzsche
1891 THUS SPAKE ZARATHUSTRA by Friedrich Nietzsche translated by Thomas Common PROLOGUE Zarathustra\'s Prologue 1. WHEN Zarathustra was thirty years old, he left his home and the lake of his home,...
Poemele vin singure și cer sa fie scrise
de Daniela Mihaela Calinescu
“Poemele vin singure și cer să fie scrise” Interviu cu Michael Swan Intervievat: Michael Swan, renumit specialist în predarea limbii engleze și lingvistică aplicată, scrie și pozie de mulți ani...
Sonnet LXXXIV
de William Shakespeare
Who is it that says most? Which can say more Than this rich praise, that you alone are you? In whose confine immured is the store Which should example where your equal grew. Lean penury within that...
The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
de Samuel Taylor Coleridge
PART THE FIRST. It is an ancient Mariner, And he stoppeth one of three. “By thy long grey beard and glittering eye, Now wherefore stopp’st thou me?” “The Bridegroom’s doors are opened wide, And I am...
Sonet CII de William Shakespeare
de Cristian Vasiliu
Iubirea mea dospind nu-i mai plăpândă. Nu m-am răcit chiar dacă buza-ngheață. (Iubirea scade căutând izbandă În gura mare, ca o precupeață.) Cândva și mie, dragostea ne\'nfrântă A tinereții-n mugur,...
my fight to lose
de oana stanescu
I came into the world bit by bit torn into pieces and people I didn’t know I didn’t want to know took me inside one had my ear another my nose my lip..my finger..my lung.. another my heart and...
Missing u
de Hidden Starlight
sunlight dances across the window wind blows my memories away i\'m watching the eternal picture that takes my every breath away i feel you close to me i feel myself lost in your arms i sense your...