το πολλαπλό μου είδωλο

07/11/2012 § 1 Comment

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είναι φορές που δε μ’ αναγνωρίζω
και τότε με κυριεύει ο φόβος ότι κανα βράδυ θα πεταχτώ απ’ τον ύπνο μου και θα με δω να στέκομαι από πάνω μου κρατώντας μαχαίρι
έτοιμη να με σκοτώσω.

(άκου να δεις τώρα)

http://www.fileden.com/files/2011/1/11/3056849//Ride%20-%20OX4.mp3%20

το μέσα-έξω

05/20/2012 § Leave a comment

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σκέψου
εκείνη την ελάχιστη στιγμή που ξυπνάς από το όνειρο
-από το υπέροχο όνειρο-
που σηκώνεσαι από το κρεβάτι νομίζοντας πως είναι αλήθεια.
αναλογίσου
πόσο σκληρά πάλεψε το όνειρο να φτάσει ως εκεί,
να γαντζωθεί στα κλειστά σου βλέφαρα,
πόσο υπομονετικά περίμενε ώσπου να τ’ανοίξεις
πόσο πολύ λαχτάρησε να αποδράσει
να γίνει αλήθεια.
πιστεύεις
ότι έστω και για λίγο
έστω για εκείνη την ελάχιστη στιγμή
τα κατάφερε;

Πέμπτη 17.05.2012

Χρέη

05/02/2012 § 1 Comment

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Μου πρότειναν να παίξω σε διαφημιστικό. Ρώτησαν πόσα θέλω. Τους είπα
δε σηκώνομαι απ’τον καναπέ μου για τίποτε λιγότερο απο ενα χαοτικό
λουτρό αίματος.

Τους φάνηκα κάπως υπερβολική. Μου φάνηκαν κάπως τρομαγμένοι.

Τους φάνηκα κάπως αναιδής. Μου φάνηκαν κάπως τελειωμένοι.

Her heart on her tongue

04/06/2012 § Leave a comment

Jesus died for somebody’s sins but not mine
meltin’ in a pot of thieves
wild card up my sleeve
thick heart of stone
my sins my own
they belong to me, me

people say “beware!”
but I don’t care
the words are just
rules and regulations to me, me

I walk in a room, you know I look so proud
I’m movin’ in this here atmosphere, well, anything’s allowed
and I go to this here party and I just get bored
until I look out the window, see a sweet young thing
humpin’ on the parking meter, leanin’ on the parking meter
oh, she looks so good, oh, she looks so fine
and I got this crazy feeling and then I’m gonna ah-ah make her mine
ooh I’ll put my spell on her

here she comes
walkin’ down the street
here she comes
comin’ through my door
here she comes
crawlin’ up my stair
here she comes
waltzin’ through the hall
in a pretty red dress
and oh, she looks so good, oh, she looks so fine
and I got this crazy feeling that I’m gonna ah-ah make her mine

and then I hear this knockin’ on my door
hear this knockin’ on my door
and I look up into the big tower clock
and say, “oh my God here’s midnight!”
and my baby is walkin’ through the door
leanin’ on my couch she whispers to me and I take the big plunge
and oh, she was so good and oh, she was so fine
and I’m gonna tell the world that I just ah-ah made her mine

and I said darling, tell me your name, she told me her name
she whispered to me, she told me her name
and her name is, and her name is, and her name is, and her name is

I was at the stadium
There were twenty thousand girls called their names out to me
Marie and Ruth but to tell you the truth
I didn’t hear them I didn’t see
I let my eyes rise to the big tower clock
and I heard those bells chimin’ in my heart
going ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong.
ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong
counting the time, then you came to my room
and you whispered to me and we took the big plunge
and oh. you were so good, oh, you were so fine
and I gotta tell the world that I make her mine make her mine
make her mine make her mine make her mine make her mine

and the tower bells chime, “ding dong” they chime
they’re singing,

“You died for somebody’s sins, honey, but not mine.”

http://www.fileden.com/files/2011/1/11/3056849//Smith-Patti_Poetry-Project_12.25.71_15-Jesus-Christ.mp3%20

Catch – 22

03/02/2012 § 1 Comment

“There was only one catch
and that was Catch-22,
which specified that a concern for one’s safety in the face of dangers that were real and immediate was the process of a rational mind.

He was crazy and could be released from the battle.
All he had to do was ask;
and as soon as he did, he would no longer be crazy and would have to fight the battle.
He would be crazy to fight the battle
and sane if he didn’t,
but if he were sane he had to fight it.
If he fight it he was crazy and didn’t have to;
but if he didn’t want to he was sane and had to.”

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