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boc e prost, anastase e proasta, udrea e proasta (ea e si curva), boureanu e prost, traian ungureanu e prost, monica macovei e proasta, pedelistii sint prosti; ne-o spun zi de zi banicioiu, nastase, geoana, vanghelie, orban, crin antonescu, despre care, evident, aflam din subtext ca sint destepti

basescu e incult, e rudimentar, nu citeste, habar n-are cine e cartarescu; ne-o spun zilnic aceiasi intelectuali psd-pnl; as putea sa ii cred pe cuvint insa, locuind in apropiere de rachitele si obisnuit fiind cu sofismele din provincie, as prefera o mica dovada: un comentariu coerent de 10 rinduri la urmatoarea melodie; orice om care, pe linga lecturi si memoria numelor, a si inteles, spre exemplu, cartarescu mi-ar putea satisface aceasta hachita; si sint convins ca nici crin antonescu, din respect pentru electorat si pentru cultura lui tolstoi si dostoievski, nu ar ezita sa piarda trei minute pentru a o asculta si doua minute pentru comentariu


pentru prieteni, versurile:

„PORTRAIT”

Ayvazovsky of subsoil waters,
Lobachevsky of the night sky,
You’re drilling the heaven arch
And the rocks on the ground.

Don Quixot of orchestra pits,
Motor infantry company Hamlet ,
You read the Charter to the friends,
But they hasten to leave.

I don’t need your phone number,
I want to forget your address,
I just want to sing my song today
Just to feel little easier.

Edison of erogenous zones,
Lomonosov of intimate life,
You could make all of them happy ,
But you care no more.

I don’t need your phone number,
I ‘d like to forget your address,
I just want to sing my song today
Just to feel little easier.

The inhabitant of a wood track
Waiting for a South wind,
In spring your Pegasus waves
a new par of wings.

Six Names instead of a compass,
The Sixth Feeling instead of a map;
Thus the Chiefs of Nomads
Twist an axis of times down the Steppe.

I don’t need your telex number,
I want to forget your phone number,
I just want to sing my song today
Just to feel little easier.

I don’t need your fax number,
I’ve forgotten your phone number,
I just want to sing my song today
Just to feel little easier.

I just want to sing my song today
Just to feel little easier.
I just want to sing my song today
Just to feel little easier.

Just to feel .. little easier.
Just to feel .. little easier.
Just to feel .. little easier.

little easier
little easier
easier,.. easier…

Arkady Semenov, 1986

One Comment

  1. murfi,

    excelente „oglinzile” asa cum le-ai pus aici. Inclussiv portretul semnat de Arkady Semenov


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