Category: Luuletan

tuhk

kõike mida inimhing võib välja lugeda ärapõlenud maailma jäänukeist ei suuda kunagi enam tunda need, kes ei saa mõelda juhtunust otsused, mis on ära visatud tuulde meenutavad end põlevas aroomis puhastada ei suuda tänavaid ei ümbersünni vihm ei… more »

Nickles and dimes

How do you praise someone who has their ears closed?Build them up like statues? Spend nickles and dimes and proportions of time and labor and thought. Those stone monsters will not do, because statues break apart and statues do not hold the same spir… more »

Synchronized

I have developed a theory and I've been doing this for a while now. And because of this, I feel in sync at all times. Depending on how well you are in sync with the traffic of the city you live in, including all the cars, buses, traffic-lights, jam… more »

some things

some songs have lost their appealand some places seem deadand some thoughts are sadderthan when they're in my headand some steps are heavierand some tears more realand some words, altogether now,have lost most of their appealbut some… more »

thinkin'

This one's called "if those flat-surface escalator things were on a beach" In sand I have crossed lines that have been erased by the winds. All the steps are mine, the prints soaked in sin. A shallow feeling before spoken word. A tear shed bef… more »
A: 20
N: Kristjan
S: M

"Bombing stuff isn't destroying houses, it's the violent redistribution of dirt."

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truth be told

I enjoy playing chess with my friends - they're all pawns

alignment

Do you think this is some kind of short story? A joke? An epic tale? It's not, it's life.

look at me

I sit on the edge of time and think about all the wasted tea

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