"Getting old" – 72 rezultate
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ROruxandra olteanu
I am getting closer to myself...I'll let you know when I have news ...
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Leia Skywalker
I am LadyVader of Borg. You shall be assimilated, Resistance is futile. Poetry is irrelevant. *looks around at the people getting their guns* Ok! Ok! Glumeam!!!
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Don McLean
Famed for -- and ultimately defined by -- his perennial \"American Pie,\" singer/songwriter Don McLean was born October 2, 1945, in New Rochelle, NY. After getting his start in the folk clubs of New York City during the mid-\'60s, McLean struggled for a number of years, building a small following through his work with Pete Seeger on the Clearwater, a sloop that sailed up and down the eastern seaboard to promote environmental causes. Still, McLean was primarily singing in elementary schools and the like when in 1970 he wrote a musical tribute to painter Vincent Van Gogh; the project was roundly rejected by a number of labels, although MediaArts did offer him a contract to record a number of his other songs under the title Tapestry. The album fared poorly, but Perry Como earned a hit with a cover of the track \"And I Love Her So,\" prompting United Artists to pick up McLean\'s contract. He returned in 1971 with American Pie; the title track, an elegiac eight-and-a-half-minute folk-pop...
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Cristina Toropu
I was born in Tg-Jiu ( the beatiful place where people might admire Brancusi's monumental masterpieces), Romania. After getting my Master's degree in Mathematics from University of Bucharest and working for four years as Junior Assistant Professor in Romanian-American University, Bucharest, I decided to leave my country in order to study some more Mathematics. After spending two years in Montreal, Canada, I moved to USA where I am currently doing my Ph.D in Mathematics. Writing poems helps me convey ideas and feelings to other people. It happend that two short poems of mine, translated in French, got published in " North Texas World Literatures Review" Vol. 2, ETC... , run by the Foreign Language Department of UNT, Denton, TX, USA.
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CFCezara Fantu
Cezara Fantu, crede în sistemul cultural aflat în mișcare, în progres, în libertate, în generația BOBO (bourgeois - bohemians), în cei care-și îngrijesc marile bulevarde ale minții, în oameni pasionați și responsabili, în baletul spiritului și în magia curiozității. Prinsă în ispite idealiste, îndrăgostită de frumos, de lumea dintre lumi, de poveștile brodate, de picturile substanței și ale esenței, de locurile în care se poate rezema de obrazul lui Dumnezeu, de fragmentele hărților de pe copaci („Natura a educat-o ca și biblioteca”) - jefuiește în fiecare noapte marii scriitori din biblioteci (acolo e hrană sigură). Cezara Fantu este un mic flâneur, are mereu un Guide to Getting Lost în buzunar. Este actriță; călătorește, scrie - în paralel- dramatizând și versificând. Oamenii fericiți citesc, beau cafea, călătoresc și fac teatru. ***Vinde-ți deșteptăciunea și cumpără mirare, spunea Rumi. Să trăiești este o artă. Poți descoperi oricând o nouă energie, o nouă libertate și noi plăceri....
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Duca Horia
So why did I do it? I could offer a million answers, all false. The truth is that I'm a bad person, but that's gonna change. I'm going to change. This is the last of that sort of thing. I'm cleaning up and I'm moving on. Going straight and choosing life. I'm looking forward to it already. I'm going to be just like you. The job, the family, the fucking big television, the washing machine, the car, the compact disc, and electrical tin opener, good health, low cholesterol, dental insurance, mortgage, starter home, leisurewear, luggage, three-piece suite, D.I.Y., game shows, junk food, children, walks in the park, 9:00 to 5:00, good at golf, washing the car,choice of sweaters, family Christmas, indexed pension, tax exemption, clearing gutters, getting by,looking ahead to the day you die.
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Hei tu!
de Roger Waters
Hei tu, de acolo, din frig, Însingurat, îmbătrânind, Poți să mă simți? Hei tu, care bântui pe coridoare Cu picioarele roase de mâncărimi și cu zâmbetul ofilit Poți să mă simți? Hei tu, Nu-i lăsa să...
story....
de Florea Ana-Maria
Grey! That was the colour that described everything around him:nature,atmosphere,colours....everything... One glance around him and he felt as if the colour entered his soul,never to leave it! He got...
life teachings
de Cristina
1.Give others more than they expect you to give and do this with joy. 2.Learn by heart your favorite poem. 3.Don’t believe all you here, don’t spent all you have and don’t sleep as much as you want....
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...
Ezra on the Strike
de Ezra Pound
Wal, Thanksgivin\' do be comin\' round. With the price of turkeys on the bound, And coal, by gum! Thet were just found, Is surely gettin\' cheaper. The winds will soon begin to howl, And winter, in...
I’m getting sentimental over you
de carstea anca-cristina
I said god what’s with my fingerprints sweating tenderness on the edge of the senses? cause you see: somehow, there’s no one in sight and not many tears are to dry. but then it all just flew through...
Are you just getting by?
de Gabriel Nicolae Mihăilă
au trecut zilele în care inima mea era ca un templu plin duminica și oamenii nou veniți așteptau la intrare credincios până când se expanda pentru a-i primi popasul multora împiedica revenirea la...
stare
de Adina Batîr
Doctor Doctor what is wrong with me This supermarket life is getting long What is the heart life of a colour TV What is the shelf life of a teenage queen (Roger Waters – Amused To Death) mă crezi sau...
Obsesie II
de Razvan Goga
sunt ingerul propriei mele sârme ghimpate un fel de getting lost within myself pe macro-ul spânzurand a gri al unui desktop aripile erau doua plane de proiecție ale unui sanatoriu(denumit și casă)...
The Fossil Hittite by Marin Sorescu
de Catalin P
The Fossil Hittite He thought in a language that was dead For three thousand years. And he wrote on waxed plates Which immediately were getting the mark of time And they were hidding themselves in...
Cel mai frumos poem care nu-mi aparține
de Irina Lazar
Ne-am închipuit cândva că trupurile noastre pline de o presupusă energie optimistă vor fi de ajuns. Răspunsul însă a venit: trăim într-un univers care accelerează. Dark energy is somewhat mysterious,...
20 gold buttons
de Ohm
I dreamed of meeting you in a long black dress with 20 gold buttons a big smile on my face and a big blue moon shining in the sky just the look in your eyes melted five buttons off the bottom of that...
1000 kisses deep
de Leonard Cohen
A Thousand Kisses Deep The ponies run, the girls are young, The odds are there to beat. You win a while, and then it’s done – Your little winning streak. And summoned now to deal With your invincible...
Grave stone
de Elif
I passed beyond Death one more time, I passed through the light, Another day that goes by, I have defeated Death once more... But I still haven\'t found you!!! I know my destiny, in its misery, I...