I don't have a common last name
(inherited from my
father), but I'm simple like
Silva from my mother...
I'm proud of what
I'm like I am..
I am not protected
by no one,
not ridden by
marauders assemblers,
I am of the light,
I'm not Lucena,
I'm from Paraíba, no
Maranhão...
I'm Portugal...
I'm an enlightener but
I'm not French,
I like Beatles but
I am not English...
But I'm not "mass",
I'm a bridge, I'm not
nihilist, I am Kant...
I like Brazilian women
with a beach flavor,
of French women with
taste of champagne,
Arabs who smell
camphor, oriental women
that smell like peach...
Who wants to be friends
that does not come with subterfuge,
come with sincere friendship,
not with real state or latifundium...
My property is not
of this world... my kingdom
It's much further away
sans universe limit...!
Categories:
latifundium, confidence, history, nature,
Form: Prose Poetry
I do not have a
common last name
(inherited from my
father), but I'm simple as
My mother's Silva ...
I am proud of that
I'm a sort of people ...
I'm not tutored
by anyone,
not ridden by
knights,
I am from the light of radiance,
I'm not from twilight,
I'm Paraíba, not from
rough land ...
I'm Portugal ...!
I'm an enlightenment but
i am not french,
i love beatles but
I am not English...
I’m not "cool",
I'm a bridge, I'm not
nihilist, I'm Kant ...
I am Brazilian
with a beach flavor,
French with taste of champagne,
I Love Arab woman who smell
camphor, oriental
that perfume of peach ...
Anyone who wants to be a friend
never come to me with subterfuge,
come with sincere friendship,
not with real state or latifundium...
My property is not
of this world ... my kingdom
it's much deeper, large as
unlimited universe ...!
Categories:
latifundium, allegory, allusion, extended metaphor,
Form: Prose Poetry