{"id":7967,"date":"2018-06-14T11:50:53","date_gmt":"2018-06-14T08:50:53","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/?page_id=7967"},"modified":"2021-11-07T18:05:56","modified_gmt":"2021-11-07T16:05:56","slug":"summer-2018","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/?page_id=7967","title":{"rendered":"Romanian poetry"},"content":{"rendered":"

ADEMENIREA \/ THE LURING<\/a><\/h2>
Posted on April 7, 2022 by magda<\/div>\nADEMENIREA \/ THE LURING\nStau \u00eentre pumn \u0219i destina\u021bia lui – spun\nDar tu intr\u0103 \u00een poemele mele. Dormi. Scrie. Respir\u0103.Stap\u00e2ne\u0219te p\u0103m\u00e2ntul. St\u0103p\u00e2ne\u0219te-\u021bi femeile tale. Culc\u0103-te subochii meicu oricare dintre ele\nEu m\u0103 a\u0219ez – reflex mereu zi de zi –\u00eentre pumn \u0219i destina\u021bia luiRecunosc: e locul meu spaima mea. Aici le concepaici...Read More »<\/a>
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OFELIA PRODAN - poetry<\/a><\/h2>
Posted on February 15, 2022 by magda<\/div>\nOFELIA PRODAN – poetry\n\u00a0\nM\u00e2ini \u00eencinse de jar m\u0103 lovesc peste buzeDeschide gura \u0219i scuip\u0103-\u021bi din\u021bii Culege flori de p\u0103p\u0103die cu gingiile Mestec\u0103 mestec\u0103 tot \u00eenghite \u00eenghite totM\u00e2ini de p\u0103cur\u0103 \u00eemi astup\u0103 ochiiVezi prin bezn\u0103 cum umbl\u0103 strigoii de sub p\u0103m\u00e2nt Eu am venit dintr-un loc \u00eensorit Cu ape limpezi \u0219i...Read More »<\/a>
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eu citesc \/ I read<\/a><\/h2>
Posted on February 15, 2022 by magda<\/div>\neu citesc \/ I read\neu citesc p\u00e2n\u0103 rup c\u0103r\u021bile \u0219i se rup filele. atunci, le introduc delicat \u00een gur\u0103 p\u00e2n\u0103 se umezesc \u0219i cap\u0103t\u0103 gust de pr\u0103jitur\u0103 cu vi\u0219ine sau cerneal\u0103. le plimb cu limba prin toat\u0103 gura s\u0103 m\u0103 \u00eembib de cultur\u0103. citesc orice – beletristic\u0103, c\u0103r\u021bi de popularizare...Read More »<\/a>
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MIHAI EMINESCU, the greatest Unknown Romantic of Europe<\/a><\/h2>
Posted on January 15, 2022 by magda<\/div>\nMIHAI EMINESCU, the greatest Unknown Romantic of Europe…15.01.1850 – 15.06.1889\nGLOSSA\nDays go past, and days come still,All is old and all is new,What is well and what is ill,You imagine and construeDo not hope and do not fear,Waves that leap like waves must fall;Should they praise or should they jeer,Look but...Read More »<\/a>
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CONTRASTE \/ CONTRASTS<\/a><\/h2>
Posted on January 15, 2022 by magda<\/div>\nCONTRASTE \/ CONTRASTS\nUn om e cald \u015fi altul este rece,Un tren sosi \u015fi altul o s\u0103 plece,Doi ochi sunt tri\u015fti \u015fi nu au nicio vin\u0103C\u0103 al\u0163i doi ochi fugir\u0103 de lumin\u0103.\nUn suflet iart\u0103, altul se r\u0103zbun\u0103,Un g\u00e2nd aduce soare sau furtun\u0103,Un om iube\u015fte, altul \u00eel sfideaz\u0103,\u00cen noi e zi, \u00een...Read More »<\/a>
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MARIN SORESCU<\/a><\/h2>
Posted on December 23, 2021 by magda<\/div>\nMARIN SORESCU (29.02.1936-8.12.1996)\n1. Contabilitate\nVine o vremeC\u00e2nd trebuie sa tragem sub noiO linie neagraSi sa facem socoteala.\nC\u00e2teva momente c\u00e2nd era sa fim fericiti,C\u00e2teva momente c\u00e2nd era sa fim frumosi,C\u00e2teva momente c\u00e2nd era sa fim geniali.Ne-am \u00eent\u00e2lnit de c\u00e2teva oriCu niste munti, cu niste copaci, cu niste ape(Pe unde-or mai fi? Mai...Read More »<\/a>
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NICHITA STANESCU<\/a><\/h2>
Posted on December 23, 2021 by magda<\/div>\nNICHITA STANESCU (31.03.1933-13.12.1983)\n1. Aceasta tara de vis\nC\u00e2nd se va sf\u00e2rsi asfaltul drumuluitrupul meu si trupul tau se vor face asfaltca sa nu ram\u00e2na necalatoritaaceasta tara de vis.\nC\u00e2nd vor cadea frunzele pomului,c\u00e2nd se va vesteji iarba c\u00e2mpului,pletele mele si pletele talese vor asterne pe c\u00e2mpurica sa nu ram\u00e2na \u00eenfrigurataaceasta tara de...Read More »<\/a>
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NICOLAE LABIS<\/a><\/h2>
Posted on December 23, 2021 by magda<\/div>\nNICOLAE LABIS (2.12.1935-22.12.1956)\n1. Am iubit…\nAm iubit de c\u00e2nd m\u0103 \u015ftiuCerul verii, str\u0103veziu,Despletitele r\u0103chite,Curcubeiele pe st\u00e2nciOri p\u0103durile ad\u00e2nciSub ger alb \u00eencremenite.Mi-a fost drag pe b\u0103r\u0103ganeS\u0103 v\u0103d fetele morganeOri pe crestele din munteJoc de tr\u0103snete rotunde,Scurgerea cocorilor,Pacea \u00een\u0103l\u0163imilor,Seme\u0163ia pinilorPlini de scama norilor.\nAm iubit iubirea pur\u0103,Floare ro\u015fie pe gur\u0103\u015ei \u00een inim\u0103 arsur\u0103,\u00cen priviri...Read More »<\/a>
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MAGDA ISANOS<\/a><\/h2>
Posted on December 23, 2021 by magda<\/div>\n\u00a0\nMAGDA ISANOS (17.04,1916-17.11.1944)\n1. Mana ta\nMina ta nu-i fara de temei fierbinte,sau rece, grea ca plumbul, sau usoara;eu vorba i-o-nteleg, si ea nu minte,cum are obiceiul stapinul, bunaoara.\nE ca o frunza mare, pala, ce s-a scuturatpe fruntea mea, sa steie racoroasa,si, cind pe umeri citeodata mi se lasa,eu stiu de esti...Read More »<\/a>
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ELENA FARAGO<\/a><\/h2>
Posted on December 23, 2021 by magda<\/div>\n\u00a0\nELENA FARAGO (29.03.1878-4.01.1954)\n1.Era o fantana\nPe-o lung\u0103 \u015fi aspr\u0103 \u015fi stearp\u0103 \u015fosea,Ca toate \u015foselele lumii.Pe-o lung\u0103 \u015fi aspr\u0103 \u015fi stearp\u0103 \u015fosea,Era o f\u00e2nt\u00e2n\u0103 cu ciutura grea.C\u0103ci apa-\u015fi cl\u0103dise, trec\u00e2nd peste ea,\u00cen straturi, pojghi\u0163ele humii.\nEra o f\u00e2nt\u00e2n\u0103 cu cump\u0103na grea,Ca toate f\u00e2nt\u00e2nile vie\u0163ii.Era o f\u00e2nt\u00e2n\u0103 cu cump\u0103na grea,Cu apa s\u0103lcie \u015fi cald\u0103...Read More »<\/a>
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