Monday, 30 December 2013

Ghost (Poem)


The witness of new host
This business just covered all it's cost 
Nobody goes to jail 
Our justice has prevailed 
Hey, witness of new host?!
Have you covered it with thine own ghost? 

Oh, witness I see your swiftness 
How fast you are, 
I can't complain about this domain 
Just stunned and silent, I here remain.

What is this place where you have dwelled 
What is thine plan that you've composed? 

Oh, witness of new host
You scare me as no other ghost 
I still compile new sort of rhyme 
Alas, it takes now much more time.

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Ушастый Малый

Эй малец, ты хочешь леденец?
Ответит да получит чупа чупс
Ответит нет узнает он секрет
Секрет таков что с ног собьет
Он знает в жизни толк
Вот только уши у него как две тарелки НЛО.
Ушастый малый, забавный пяти палый,
Он знает в жизни толк
Вот только как отдаст он мне свой долг?
Вить он же меломан, а уши у него как колоритный телеэкран.
Он музыку играет, на слух все проверяет
Возможно влез в долги из за своей любви?
Он купил аккордеон он знает что тот увесист но он с ним определен
Раз аккорд два аккорд и три вот и полька раз, два, три
Ничего, отдаст долги, ушастый малый веселый пятипалый
Вот только друга свадьбу навестит и денег пару штук себе он на гудит
Ведь руки есть и свадьба скоро а уши как фонари у светофора.

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Thursday, 26 December 2013

Умелые ребята

Умелые ребята голдят как воробьята
их шум велик как их же тень
сегодня будет уж новый день
Умелые ребята знают и в правде и во лжи
не малый толк
но есть у них и скромный долг
перед народом голосить
видь долг не малый а я то знаю что в них есть толк
поскольку мало кто способен игриво говорить чему еще не светит быть

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The dead (Poem)

The dead walk through deathly hollows
The owl lays in shallows
And Harry Potter bleeds to death
What is the merit of the dead?

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Tuesday, 24 December 2013

In a name of our Earth... (Poem / Excerpt from a not written play)

In a name of our Earth
Remove this curse!
Gaya our mistress, friend
Deserves much more than sorrow and dark story end

All myths melt like peanuts husk
It matters small what's seen at dusk.
Security and trust shall weary not and shall have a longer last

By will of Gods I do demand return to us our sacred land
For what is ours,
Horus knows and rest, just let it be bestowed,
Upon the shoulders of the old.

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Monday, 23 December 2013

Castleguard (Poem)


Castleguard a place of legendary heroism
Castleguard a place where heroes are born
Castleguard a place with no regret but with a return
A place where one can find peaceful merchants
And enough of silver and of gold
In order to dwell alike to Earl or a Lord
A place it is, where sun shines whole day long
Where high walls guard the King and his stronghold
Where nights are swift and shiny
Where I found Marry and her glary
Got me blinded
Now all I do is wandering around this place
Thinking about her, gold and Kingdoms grace...

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Friday, 20 December 2013

Falankar (Poem)


Falankar land so close and yet so far
Wonders and thunders
Cookies and spice
Rumors of queen frozen in ice
What it will bring thee, 
Journey of one?

For only one can stop the evil from
Yet to be done

Conveying persons
Enlisting rascals
Tragedy and horror
What else can thou ask if not for a hero? 

The one, 
The one who will stand strong 
The one who has seen much of foreign land
Might be you'll find that one,
The one who will understand the secret of ice frozen queen 
And her son ruling the Falankar scene. 
It all may be no longer dream. 

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Words (Poem)


Words of prey,
With whom they can play?

Turn on the lights
Find truce inside
Words shall know their path
It's not in matter or in mass

Try to find thine light
It may be not easy and not light 
After all we are all human and that concludes it all 

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Thursday, 19 December 2013

Desolation (Poem) Acrostic #61

In touch...
Not such.

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Три солдата

три солдата как три брата
один спелый, другой смелый и конечно самый серый
идут как будто наяву сон бредут
один встанет другой сразу же отстанет ну а третий не знает как и что
так что смотрится вроде ни-че-го
три солдата три собрата
радужно смеются
знают что скоро домой вернуться
дембель значит много пиво и девок значит
зачитай-ка ты стишок все пойдут на посошок
хорошо быть партизаном мало средств но много дури
хорошо что не обули

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Monday, 16 December 2013

Ella (Poem)


She has it,
You know it by the way they go
She has it, 
You know it by the way they flow

She roams in boutiques 
Raves at parties and reads some high class magazines 
They come to her as if she is their Baroness 
But she listens to them as she writes down 
The next Alpha's address 

She has it, she has it all.  

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Saturday, 14 December 2013

Billy Watercloset (Poem)

Billy Watercloset

Billy Watercloset
Been siting in a dungeon and staring at the sky
How urgently he wanted to fly
Billy Watercloset
Was thinking how far are the stars
How far is the way
I hope one day I will be A-OK

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Friday, 13 December 2013


Хранят запасы не только асы
ну пусть и все не так как у них
но смех еще не стих
пусть нам расскажет об этом
следующая строка иль стих
вить это просто как дважды два
давай смотри сюда
Хранят запасы не только асы
но повара
всему есть время и пора.

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Thursday, 12 December 2013

Honey Bunny (Poem)

Honey Bunny

Hello there honey bunny
What's going on?
How is your money?

The day is passing by
So you stop messing da thing 
Get around a new drink
Might be I'll get you a discount 
On our next blessing...

Hello honey bunny
How is your tummy?
You'll have these cookies tonight
You won't complain, right?

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Wednesday, 11 December 2013

Dancing at the rain (Poem)

Dancing at the rain

Street is cold and wet
You are thinking about a private jet
Dancing in the rain - is not an option for you
You are way too cool
To stand and dance there like a fool
Dancing in the rain
Too brave for those who love to engage
Your gage needs it's own protegè
Dancing in the rain
I am way too cool
To be dancing like an ordinary fool

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Tuesday, 10 December 2013

Illustration (Poem)


Illustration weirdest recreation
News and prints
Finding endings
As finding beginnings of goals

What shall thou do,
To make it all true?
What shall thou write to make it alright?

Step up and dance
Step down and fall into trance

What happened?
What realization brought you your eyes?
Could you be blending the matter with air and color of sky?
I'd rather try and draw you another weird fellow guy...

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Sunday, 8 December 2013

Sunshine (Poem / Song Lyrics)


Ain't no sunshine
Ain't no sunshine
what's up in your mind?
Tell me, tell me now, don't keep me blind

Ain't no sunshine
Ain't no sunshine
Moonlight is so divine
This moonlight is all mine

Ain't no sunshine
Ain't no sunshine
Baby, you are so pretty and fine
Tell me how to caress you so you could feel mine?

Ain't no sunshine
Ain't no sunshine
What will I do when I will feel fine
Oh, baby, baby please don't leave me blind.

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Friday, 6 December 2013

Pity (Poem)


One sits in a shell
And stares at the bottomless well

What can he do?
What can he say?
What is his truth?
What is his play?
Maybe we will know it all by the end of this day.

Today is another day
Another dream slips away
Another day
What will it bring him today
I don't know what to say
May be it's happiness
May be it's blessing
I am not here for this kind of mind messing...  

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Tuesday, 3 December 2013

Day dreamer (Poem)

Day dreamer

Day dreamer blunt men's redeemer
If the ferocity isn't true
You'd rather start day dreaming too

Step back and step forth
Who can know better than he himself the greatness of his force
Frost is chilling,
What can do all the free willing?

Nice dream came on by and stood there
Up to the moment of my first *sigh*

Nice team me and my dream
It gives me a reason
I give it the scene

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Sunday, 1 December 2013

Eats like a pig... (Poem)

Eats like a pig...

Eats like a pig
Walks like a man
Stands still and sits loud
In dirt and disgust dwells in it's shell

Can't really take it
It's really hard to make it 
With creatures of this very sort
I beg for God's mercy
To set me free from such a company

With God this creature can not argue
So let it be 
Let be gone before the next dawn!

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