Tuesday, February 8, 2011

Restaurant That Is Purposely Rude To Customers

lighter stars


But maybe that's left there
At time chameleon
More colors? Another burst

And it settles,
breathless and rigid. Can
- being
Intoxicated smoke and fighting
The land should she ever head?
Perhaps,
One day or another,
Marsh thoughts will be crystal
One day or another, the earth will
gushing purple bodies,
Above Hair
It wheelies horror twist his arm, groaning

Maybe ...

Listen!
Since lighter stars is that they are necessary to someone?
is that someone wants them to be?
That someone says these pearls sputum?
And forcing the dust storm at noon, he charges up to God, afraid of being too late, crying, kissing her hand knotted, implores he needs a star!
Swear it can not support his martyrdom without stars.

Then he walks his anguish, he pretended to be calm.
He told someone: "Now you're feeling better, is not it? You're most afraid of? Say?"

Listen! Since
lighter stars is that they are necessary to someone?
is that it is essential that every night above the roof starts to shine at least a single star?

A poem by Mayakovsky

In a translation of Simone Pirez and Francis Combes

The illustration shows a shower of stars at Chartres, the cathedral, in May 2010, a photo of Mudita .

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