Best Det Poems
There is a poem in my heart,
that beats in different dialects.
Da ist ein Gedicht in meinem Herzen,
which flows freely through my veins.
Il y à un poème dans mon cœur,
that tickles the tip of my tongue.
Existe um poema no meu coração,
which dances with a million sighs.
Wo xinzhong, youyi shou shi,
that is suppressed by emotionless expression.
Mery dil mein bi aik nazam hai,
silent, as it cannot be heard through speech.
Jest wiersz w moim sercu,
unwritten, as it cannot be read through words.
Am o poezie in inima mea,
that hides behind a dynasty of lyrics.
Det er et dikt i mitt hjerte,
which only serenades internal chambers.
Yparxei ena poihma sthn kardia mou,
that conducts symphonies with my mind.
V moemy serzi jyve poezia,
which may never be understood.
Mei wor echo kèn non ngasangasei,
that whispers words for my beloved.
There is a poem in my heart,
because my heart is a poem.
The Silent One
25 April 2018
In English
(Acrostic)
Maya ~ make my day positive, I can not imagine a day without her
Absolutely my very best friend ~ from morning to evening
You're loved ~ you're strong when I'm weak
Amazing ~ you might not see it ... but I do
In Norwegian
(Verse)
Maya ~ du gjør min dag positiv, jeg kan ikke tenke meg en dag uten henne
Absolutt min beste venn ~ fra morgen til kveld
Du er elsket ~ du er sterk når jeg føler meg svak
Fantastisk ~ kanskje ikke du kan se det ... men det kan jeg
18.03.2018
Sun :) A-L Andresen :)
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Haiku
with borrowed feathers
the ancient tree of wisdom -
sky is the limit
In Norwegian
med lånte fjær
det eldgamle visdoms tre -
grensen - himmelen
12/01/2022
Sun :) - A-L Andresen :)
Copyright © All Rights Reserved
Here are my poem in Norwegian: (translation in English comming down below)
Du blir et år eldre
og du har gjort det med stil
Sekundene tikker
tiden er inne
du går inn i ett nytt år
med håp i sinnet
Tid for ettertanke
på året som gikk
drømmer som knuste
alt du ikke fikk
Men alt det gode
må du ikke glemme
alle de rundt deg
som er glad i deg
her hjemme
Nytt år, nye muligheter
er det noen som sier
nye sjanser feires
med store seremonier
Vi feirer deg og året
som nettopp har gått
og at du har klart deg
så flott
Du er verdens beste
mor og mormor
og du fortjener det beste
Derfor jeg som din datter
prøver mitt beste
på å få sagt det meste
i et dikt til deg
gratulerer med dagen mamma
jeg elsker deg
Here are my poem in English: (hope you enjoy)
You are a year older
and you do it with style
seconds ticking
the time is right
you enter a new year
with hope in your mind
Time for reflection
the past year
dreams shattered
everything you did not receive
But all the good
do not forget
all those around you
who loves you at
home
New year, new opportunities
There are some who say
new chances celebrated
with large ceremonies
We celebrate you and the year
that have just gone
and that you have managed you
so great
You are the best
mother and grandmother
and you deserve the best
Therefore I, as your daughter
trying my best
to say most
in a poem for you
happy birthday mum
I love you
07/22/2012
Partir c'est mourir un peu..
Att skiljas är att dö en smula.
Av barn, fyllon och dårar får man höra sanningen.
Det är bäst att bita i det sura äpplet.
Den dagen, den sorgen.
The Story Begins
I remember long ago of night time kisses
Full of desire and apprehension, that you would disperse
You proclaimed your love, into my ear
I slept alone, the brisk cold hiding my fear
I would talk of dreams and foreign places
You begged me to go on and fulfill your dreams
Grand Manier nights , sad morning rays
Long gone was my love with golden hair
Daniel was not her lover
Under starry nights she held him close
I was nothing more than a friendly stranger
That he adored, and the son I never had
St Adolph would be my tormentor
On horses we rode in blankets of snow
Towards our destinies apart
Our fireplace of passion, we soon would depart
Like the brothers of Seville
I too was caught between two worlds
She would leave my heart in the cold of the rivers edge
From this day I became one of the walking dead
Min Perfekte Kvinne
*
Jeg møtte nylig min perfekte kvinne.
Vi var begge sinnssyke, så det var en kamp laget i himmelen,
men forholdet vårt var en illusjon.
Min perfekte kvinnen var en hallusinasjon.
Mi camma to America wid a passion for moni en fud,
hoppin to getta rich;
en de sai det gold is founda in striz!
Mi work en work ol dei
to meke sam dollar,
en mi eat pizza, en drink vino...
mi wanna be lika Al Pacino:
a famos attor ov Hollivud!
En me veit too mani iers, to see butiful voman
laika Marilin Monro...whata a fess!
Whata a bodi! A Diva so sexi!
En mi wanna be laika Valentino from Italia,
to sedus ol duh pritty ladi vid mi ciarma;
en ol kiss mi...O locki Casanova!
English Translation:
I come to America with a passion for money and food,
hoping to get rich;
and they say that gold is found on streets!
I work and work all day
to make some dollar,
and I eat pizza and drink wine...
I would like to be like Al Pacino
a famous actor in Hollywood!
And I waited many years to see beautiful women
like Marilyn Monroe...what a face!
What a body! A Diva so sexy!
And I like to be like Valentino from Italy,
to seduce all the pretty ladies with my charm;
and they all kiss me...O lucky Casanova!!
Entered in Deborah's Gucci, " Dialects make the world go around "
(Brooklyn-Italian dialect)
Copyright 2009 by Andrew Crisci
It's so sad to hear the news today
Another brother has passed away
Mick elliott is his name
This is Trully a real shame
Ellydog as he was known
A great bloke and mentor for all below
He didn't mince his words this is true
But always willing to help if you were in a stew
I first met mick in a place called Bramcote
Where people ran around without a coat
By coat I mean without a stitch
This was just some of the antics
501 jasper was his det
All his crew will never forget
I never served with him on tour
From what I hear it was never a chore
An FC Barnet fan he certainly was
Even if never winning was a cause
Always believing they'd win the FA Cup
Oh micky boy never happen so shut up!
Never offended or hurt by his mates
Mikey elly dog your now at those pearly gates
You've joined some other really great guys
Keep looking over us from the sky's
I hope you are now at peace
But you have left a empty space
Not up their but here on earth
You will be missed can't replace your worth
Rest in peace ellydog
Save a place round the burning log
Pull up some sandbags and have a natter
About all things that don't really matter
You were a legend in your own right
Trully be missed your star shines bright
I hope you have found your peace
But no more mention of Barnet please
Chilin in my Nannies basement
No money for rent
Right now that only ok
Because on top of that
We can’t live together either
But I want you to know I’m trying the best I can
Seems right now to me
You need money for everything
Yet it can’t be found among working folk
And though just trying to make ends meet
Pollutions and Corporations gluttony them selves with greed
Revenues they feed on all that folks make
Till all that is left is pennies and some det
Then they will steal every last penny from your pocket
I hate to spit it
But I got some savings
It was suppose to be for us
Yet at every turn gluttony greed slaves sprout up
What have we come to?
Nothing is free
Not ever love
For they have put a price on that too
So I take a step back
Big pitcher style I’m hoping I can figurer this *****out
I’m not preaching or story telling
I don’t want these words to be weighted down with emotions
I just want my words to go the way a river flows
Speaking what I see and seeing what I speak
All on one page
I can’t say what this will mean to you
Only what it means to my self
Perhaps you’re stuck
Small frame small minded brain trap
Then agene
Perhaps you are right
But still I keep the big pitcher in zoom
Have faith it will all work out
They could never bully faith out
They haven’t bought out the love that I have
Have they bought out yours?
he is the man he is the man i can not get he is the man i wil not get he is the one
i wont get he is the one i will not forget he is the one he is the one who is not a
treat he is the one who i pay my det he is the one who i refuse to forget he is the
one who i choose the one who i always have a ball with i will never forget this
man and i wil not regret he brings sunshine and fun to my cloudy day he gives
me gifts to make me happy but i wont take for all i ned is him as long as hes with
me i wil not beside becuase he makes me feel free
BY ~~!@#CARLIE#@!~~ YB
eli & oskar
fullända ett band mellan två individer
de går ut i natten
de har varandras sällskap skull och
kön, som belastning som kan förstöra så många
helt enkelt inte in i denna ekvation ---
hon ger honom med sin egen vaksamhet
korten har delats ut för sina egna århundraden av
ångest, men hennes visdom är stor och
hon vet att minst nu,
hon har en vän, hon i själva verket har så mycket mer,
hon har en följeslagare som förstår henne tillräckligt att veta
han kommer aldrig riktigt förstå henne &
så acceptera detta faktum, känner oskar på samma sätt,
att ingen annan än eli skulle ta sig tid att ens försöka
att förstå honom.
de trotsar den logiska död relationer, dessa två,
de trotsar samhället som vill dem att konvertera, så snabbt att
pessimism,
eftersom det stryper alla unga så väl ---
de trotsar alla "gud" som tydligt anses dem båda
"fördömda" från början &
ännu,
de är tillsammans &
det är vettigt.
/? fju? ???rs g?n/
/? fju? m??r ?u?rs/
/ænd ?n?ð?r wi?k g?n/
/?u?r ju?? iz slipin ?wei in ju?slesn?s/
/wi m?ust t?im kænt st?p k?mpleinin ?v ?u?r fi?rs/
/mi?nw?il, ?u?r ?il?nd ?r in?ndeit wi? k?mpleint fr?m lis?n?rs/
/d??st ?z si? levls raiz/
/jet wi du n?t si? ðem kli?li wi? ?u?r ?iz/
/its ? priv?lid? ai l??nt ?t æn ??li eid?/
/w?t it w?z tu? bi? ængri-- ?ngri ænd helpl?s/
/w?t?in him d?iin ?t sevn p?ust m?ridi?n w?z ? reid?/
/meni h?v nev?r iksp?ri?ns s?t? in ðe?r l?ivs/
/d? v?ln?r?bil?ti ?v d? ha?t t?sd in ? t?a?min l?v ?mi?n?bl/
/?t d? m?um?nt, ?i kænt kw?ntif?i its fribl/
/d? s??s ?v d? l??d's sk??'s m??si det r?k ?p/
/wi? d? k?m?nlti ?v k?nflu?ns wit? s?ilents m?s ?p/
/ai ?m h??t bik??z evri?in iz t?eind?d/
/wi ?r h??t bik??z evri?in iz d? seim/
/ai d??nt n?? ?v d? taim it wil bi?, n?t tu get k?nfju?zd/
/??l ???t it w?d bi? i?zi tu krieit ?u?r w??rld ænd h?v ?ð?r ?ins teim/
/its g?d tu bi? ?l?un/
/t? let ?ð?r bili?v ænd t??n ?p f?? w?t ju h?v si?n; ? sin pr?kleim in k?m?n/
/wi kænt bi? s?pr?izd ænd k?nfju?sd ?v d? i?r? m??d?rn/
/ænd t?u?z tu k?ntinju?sli livin in vikt??ri?n/
/b?i t???ns ju h?v meni pæk ??l ins?id ? l??bi/
/hu? ke?r ?v ju h?v ? beibi/
/h?u wel kæn ju be?r d? kr?s k?nsist?ntli?/
/wen l?d?iks h?v sw?mp d? neit??r prægmætikli/
/wail n?u w?n t?eri? tu? bi? prud?nt/
/au?r ju?tilite?r?n aidi?l?d?i iz ??lm?ust indiskrit/
/b?t wi h?up f?r ri?lus?nt leg?sis laik insti?kt d?en?rei?n ?d/
/ri??li bai sevn'?u kl?k, meni ?r fa?r bi? ?p in d? kl?ud/
/m?ust pi?pl g?u f?r m??r?l weit liftin/
/ænd get ðemselvz s?m ?uv?-divel?pt m?sls/
/m?sk ænd t???t??uin meibi eids tu tisju?s/
/if ha?dw??k, fauk?s, ænd rizili?ns a?nt teik digreidin/
/fei? iz wau tu meik d? du k?m d?n/
/w??k iz g?? tu s?vaiv d? stre?? k?m f?n/
/g?d iz ??lm?iti, n?u w?n ?z ? s?ksesfl disen?n/
/greitnes vaut? seifd in ?s nids ? k?t ?b?v ju??u?l n?t tu bi si?sd ?p in st?gnei??n/
Nathan D.
Contest Name
Best of the Best - poem
In the year of 2020,
Euthenasia was a blast,
cos we're over run with people,
billions millions every caste,
inventors in a frenzy,
finding new ways just to die,
invent a set of headphones,
that were deadly just to try,
one had a 38 slug with a electric det.
plug it into the music,
you aint heard nothing yet,
the subsequent explosion,
did clean his ears of wax,
the flow through ventilation,
ear to ear was of the max,
life is cheap in 2020,
when your'e waiting just to die,
till a Pakistani makes a bullet,
an your spirit gets to fly...
Don Johnson
suicide by dynamite,
nothing left ..
though the crows will fight,
plastic splosive with the lectric det,
a splash of crimson no burial yet,
disintergrations wise,
and greener than me eyes,
id bet.
nah dont call the Vet,
me soul is launched and flies... :)
re: 'When I die ---Instructions' David Williams
.... Don
life is a task
the past is the past
life is do on die thats no lie
lot was done wrong
you must det the tone
get up you must
MOVE ON