I'd like to share my poetry with you
 

but it's in Bulgarian.
sorry.

but I like it!

Can I compare thee to a frangrant rose
Or a beautiful creature dressed in the finest clothes?
Perhaps I'll aim my sights lowers; I recap:
You beauty is as filling as a doner kebab.

Mmm, kebab.......

kebab wins!

Градските улици
са бягаща пътека.
Аз търча като луд
и край мен
празни сгради,
институти,
кооперации-
всичко се върти
на кадър.
Аз хвърча
и не помръдвам.

Извеждам града
на разходка
(с каишка).

Градските улици
са бягащи пътеки.

I don't understand a word of that, but I love Cyrillic writing, so as visual poetry, it rocks. This needs rep, and fast!

haha

How now, brown Bureaucrat!
Writing in the sea of desire
Of Haight-Ashbury in the
SUMMER of our.....youth
Ornette Coleman on the stereo, whilst a
beatnik clicks his fingers
to the...BEAT
CLICK CLACK! CLICK CLACK!
Goes the snare
Cool scene, endless mary jane dreams
My love comes from Nirvana
Or is it Portland?
Beatnik jive, high-five
MAN! I got
the
munchies
NEED a plate
OF HAM AND eggs.

man, that's really cool!

Hey I know this - it's "Hey, Cantanky" isn't it?

Read it in the style of Allen Ginsberg, and it really jives-out, daddy-o :D;)

I could try and translate this if you tell me sth. Whats the word for those things on the gym where you run. I mean you run ON them. Like running... somethings...
got it?

Oh, a treadmill?

means "on a leash".

whats a treadmill?

Treadmill - running thingy used in gyms.

lol-ities
gimme a minute to translate it okay:)
to the sound of big black whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarghhh

No movement

The city streets
are a treadmill.
I run like mad
Empty buildings
around me
Institutes
Cooperations-
everything whirls
on a sequence
I’m flying
and not moving

I’m taking the city out on a leash
on a walk

the city streets
are a treadmill

Hey, that's good, shentov!

sounds right in English?!?

Yes, it sure does.

I really like it shentov!
rep rep rep

Oh absolutely. very nice, shentov.

10x all.
hah

you're so stupid, shentov dude.

everyday i learn something new about myself.

I wandered lonely as a cloud
Through hills and dales and Clapham Common
My trousers unzipped as if my magic
And I touched a cute guy's bottom
However, he was a policeman
And long story short, I got a caution
I wish I were a girl
Just so I could have an abortion.

me too.

Melly, makes me smile, so it's really good enough.
what we have here- the poetry thread, hah?!? nice.

okay okay

its even nicer to see who opened it :)

You must spread some Reputation around before giving it to sarramkrop again.

That was badass.

You must spread some Reputation around before giving it to shentov again.

Awesome :D

perv!

bulgaria is a real place?!

Don't be so gullible.

Bulgaria!
An area
In the Warsaw
PACT! Which is
where it's at
In the slipstream of Europe
A You Rope
Of desires!
Desires? That rhymes
with Expires
BOOM BIP BIP BOOM BIP BIP
Yeah!
Now! Let's talk about Sofia
A lovely girl, I see ya
In the mirrors of passion
It's always the fashion
At the COPΑ!
Copa-Cola - capitalist dreams
D-R-E-A-M-S
Schemes! Of a hungry heart
Not quenched by Art
Or Hash Brownies
ALAS! I feel the axe
Of a munchies thang going on...
...who has Pringles, y'all?

1.EMMAh has Pringles.
2.Bulgaria is quite a real place.
3.Fuckuok