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ginimies

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Registered: 22.04.2006

Posts: 18,663

Re: Päivän runo

Kun syntymäpäivät ovat ohi, ja Eppu Normaali pakannut rahansa, Keskinen voi olla oma itsensä. Hän vaihtaa hassut vaatteensa, avaa Proustin Kadonnutta aikaa etsimässä -sarjasta osan À l'ombre des jeunes filles en fleurs, jonka ensipainoksen on saanut pariisilaiselta hovihankkijaltaan.

Kirjastohuoneen pöydällä on lasi vuoden 1990 Château Margaux'ta, Chopinin herkät sävelet täyttävät huoneen. Keskinen vaipuu muistoihinsa ja haaveilee pyöräretkistä sekä aidosta, tasavertaisesta rakkaudesta, jota ei ole haettu Etelä-Amerikasta.

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Minun ihana hevonen,
Et poni enää,
Juoksentelemaan miehen selkää,
Kuin junan yöllä.

psykokarkki

uses and endorses MUOVIKASSI and COMMUNISM ☭

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Registered: 14.11.2006

Posts: 101,774

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Re: Päivän runo

http://53.fi/vesa.html

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Mitään UG:tä ei ole olemassaMitään UG:tä ei ole olemassaMitään UG:tä ei ole olemassaMitään UG:tä ei ole olemassaMitään UG:tä ei ole olemassaMitään UG:tä ei ole olemassaPUFF PUFF BONG BONG

barton_funk

jamppa, synkkä sienestäjä

From: Guttenberg-galaksi

Registered: 05.12.2008

Posts: 26,179

Re: Päivän runo

http://53.fi/vesa.html

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Neuvostoliitto

Kyntömestari

Registered: 25.11.2008

Posts: 9,088

Re: Päivän runo

Everything Hilton
All down Hilton
Bitch, I want a million
I'm Paris Hilton
Watch Paris Hilton
Where is Nicky Hilton?
I'm Paris Hilton!
Swag Paris Hilton
Bag Paris Hilton
I think I'm Paris Hilton

I married Paris Hilton
We're at the Hilton
Limousine driver, nickname Hilton
I like Paris Hilton
Where's Paris Hilton?
She can sue me cause I'm worth a million
I'm Paris Hilton, home at the Hilton
I'm out driving drunk
I look like Paris Hilton
Watch Paris Hilton
Chain Paris Hilton
Rain Paris Hilton
I think I'm Paris Hilton

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Schnabel Ralf, kai kannatat sä viittä vuotta/
suunnitelmataloudessa lepää kansanvoima/
Kommunismissa ei vikaa oo vaan ihmisissä/
tuskin pois pääsen täältä konsanaan

hrmunoita

rankka rässi

From: 1927 'till infinity

Registered: 16.09.2005

Posts: 39,222

Re: Päivän runo

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Ei puhuttele konerumpu ja Hitler sample samoin kuin kaunis ja eteerinen homo kuiskailu

ginimies

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Registered: 22.04.2006

Posts: 18,663

Re: Päivän runo

Ode On The Death Of A Favourite Cat Drowned In A Tub Of Gold Fishes

Twas on a lofty vase's side,
Where China's gayest art had dyed
The azure flowers that blow;
Demurest of the tabby kind,
The pensive Selima, reclined,
Gazed on the lake below.

Her conscious tail her joy declared;
The fair round face, the snowy beard,
The velvet of her paws,
Her coat, that with the tortoise vies,
Her ears of jet, and emerald eyes,
She saw; and purred applause.

Still had she gazed; but 'midst the tide
Two angel forms were seen to glide,
The genii of the stream:
Their scaly armor's Tyrian hue
Through richest purple to the view
Betrayed a golden gleam.

The hapless nymph with wonder saw:
A whisker first and then a claw,
With many an ardent wish,
She stretched in vain to reach the prize.
What female heart can gold despise?
What cat's averse to fish?

Presumptuous maid! with looks intent
Again she stretched, again she bent,
Nor knew the gulf between.
(Malignant Fate sat by and smiled)
The slippery verge her feet beguiled,
She tumbled headlong in.

Eight times emerging from the flood
She mewed to every watery god,
Some speedy aid to send.
No dolphin came, no Nereid stirred;
Nor cruel Tom, nor Susan heard;
A favorite has no friend!

From hence, ye beauties, undeceived,
Know, one false step is ne'er retrieved,
And be with caution bold.
Not all that tempts your wandering eyes
And heedless hearts, is lawful prize;
Nor all that glisters, gold.

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Minun ihana hevonen,
Et poni enää,
Juoksentelemaan miehen selkää,
Kuin junan yöllä.

ginimies

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Registered: 22.04.2006

Posts: 18,663

Re: Päivän runo

Yksi kaikkien aikojen suosikeistani on Kavafiksen Εν τω Mηνί Aθύρ -runo. Kovasti harmittaa englantilaisen käännöksen postaaminen, mutta nyt kävi näin, sillä suomennosta ei ole käsillä eikä kreikankielinen originaali varmaan monia lämmittäisi.

In the Month of Athyr

I can just read the inscription on this ancient stone.
“Lo[r]d Jesus Christ.” I make out a “So[u]l.”
“In the mon[th] of Athyr” “Lefkio[s] went to sleep.”
Where his age is mentioned—“lived to the age of”—
the Kappa Zeta shows that he went to sleep a young man.
In the corroded part I see “Hi[m]... Alexandrian.”
Then there are three badly mutilated lines—
though I can pick out a few words, like “our tea[r]s,” “grief,”
then “tears” again, and “sorrow to [us] his [f]riends.”
I think Lefkios must have been greatly loved.
In the month of Athyr Lefkios went to sleep

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Minun ihana hevonen,
Et poni enää,
Juoksentelemaan miehen selkää,
Kuin junan yöllä.

Skeletonni

maki kolehmainen

Registered: 06.04.2009

Posts: 9,325

Re: Päivän runo

MMM

suomalaisen kristillisen dance-musiikin huippunimi

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Posts: 6,974

Re: Päivän runo

Sata kaljaa
Vittu nyt on siistii
Sata kaljaa
Proidin frendit tarjoo hatsii
Sata kaljaa
Dynamiittii
Sata kaljaa

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hrmunoita

rankka rässi

From: 1927 'till infinity

Registered: 16.09.2005

Posts: 39,222

Re: Päivän runo

Salute to the motherfucking President
Red Flame, nigga
(White House! White House! White House!)
I got my trees lit up, I'm retired nigga
I already ran the world, you feel me?

I'm Bill Clinton
Fucking all these women (swag!)
(White House! White House! White House! Swag!)

Left wrist Clinton, Right hand Clinton
Monica Lewinsky, everybody loves me
Swag Bill Clinton, car Bill Clinton
House Bill Clinton, I love women
Girls love Clinton, president's women
I got money, I got hundreds
I got swag in a bag so she suck me
Condoleeza Rice on my wrist and it's lovely
Colin Powell chain and you know I'm straight thuggin
West side boy on this track cause it's nothing
George Bush guns and you know I want that oil
Colin Powell chain on my wrist and it's spoiled
Everybody vote cause they know that I'm loyal
Young Based God got guns and the lawyers
I'm Bill Clinton, smoking marijuana
In the Black House, bitch, you don't want no drama

Red Flame nigga
You know what it is: Lil B
Swag. I need Bill Clinton to light up the weed
Shout-outs to Hillary Clinton
You gonna win that presidency
You gonna be president soon, baby

Swag! Swag! Swag! Cut! Knife!
White House! White House!

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Ei puhuttele konerumpu ja Hitler sample samoin kuin kaunis ja eteerinen homo kuiskailu

jookcha

vieressä retkottava nainen

From: blaze mountain

Registered: 21.10.2005

Posts: 19,455

Re: Päivän runo

Turning and turning in the widening gyre
    The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
    Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
    Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
    The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
    The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
    The best lack all conviction, while the worst
    Are full of passionate intensity.

    Surely some revelation is at hand;
    Surely the Second Coming is at hand.
    The Second Coming! Hardly are those words out
    When a vast image out of Spiritus Mundi
    Troubles my sight: a waste of desert sand;
    A shape with lion body and the head of a man,
    A gaze blank and pitiless as the sun,
    Is moving its slow thighs, while all about it
    Wind shadows of the indignant desert birds.

    The darkness drops again but now I know
    That twenty centuries of stony sleep
    Were vexed to nightmare by a rocking cradle,
    And what rough beast, its hour come round at last,
    Slouches towards Bethlehem to be born?

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Ti ho detto come una volta un po' di vino, dischi in vinile, sequel, ragazze, ragazze, Kauko Röyhkä?

ginimies

entinen crack-pormestari nyk. crack-tohtori

Registered: 22.04.2006

Posts: 18,663

Re: Päivän runo

John Keats, When I have fears that I may cease to be

When I have fears that I may cease to be
Before my pen has gleaned my teeming brain,
Before high grav'd books, in charact'ry,
Hold like rich garners the full-ripen'd grain;
When I behold, upon the night's starr'd face,
Huge cloudy symbols of a high romance,
And think that I may never live to trace
Their shadows, with the magic hand of chance;
And when I feel, fair creature of an hour,
That I shall never look upon thee more,
Never have relish in the faery power
Of unreflecting love!—then on the shore
Of the wide world I stand alone, and think
Till Love and Fame to Nothingness do sink.

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Minun ihana hevonen,
Et poni enää,
Juoksentelemaan miehen selkää,
Kuin junan yöllä.

jookcha

vieressä retkottava nainen

From: blaze mountain

Registered: 21.10.2005

Posts: 19,455

Re: Päivän runo

They are not long, the weeping and the laughter,
Love and desire and hate:
I think they have no portion in us after
We pass the gate.

They are not long, the days of wine and roses:
Out of a misty dream
Our path emerges for a while, then closes
Within a dream.

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Ti ho detto come una volta un po' di vino, dischi in vinile, sequel, ragazze, ragazze, Kauko Röyhkä?

tigrushka

ehkä yläosaton Mona Lisa

From: Boele-le-le de l'Ouest

Registered: 04.11.2006

Posts: 30,248

Re: Päivän runo

Inversnaid

THIS darksome burn, horseback brown,
His rollrock highroad roaring down,
In coop and in comb the fleece of his foam
Flutes and low to the lake falls home.

A windpuff-bonnet of fawn-froth
Turns and twindles over the broth
Of a pool so pitchblack, fell-frowning,
It rounds and rounds Despair to drowning.

Degged with dew, dappled with dew
Are the groins of the braes that the brook treads through,
Wiry heathpacks, flitches of fern,
And the beadbonny ash that sits over the burn.

What would the world be, once bereft
Of wet and of wilderness? Let them be left,
O let them be left, wildness and wet;
Long live the weeds and the wilderness yet.

Gerard Manley Hopkins

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Oikean rytmin kiinni saan iskelmä lol alkaa kiinnostaa hehe

Jotain tanssin bez eiq ja fall joo.

barton_funk

jamppa, synkkä sienestäjä

From: Guttenberg-galaksi

Registered: 05.12.2008

Posts: 26,179

Re: Päivän runo

google translaten läpi:
HÄNEN darksome polttaa, hevosella ruskea,
Hänen rollrock päätie möly alas,
Coop ja kampaa fleece hänen vaahtoa
Huilut ja matala järvi kaatumisten kotiin.

Windpuff-konepellin peuranvasan vaahdottaa
Turns ja twindles päälle liemi
Niistä allas niin pitchblack, laski-otsa kurtussa,
Se kierrosta ja kierroksella epätoivosta hukkuminen.

Degged kastetta, dappled kastetta
Ovatko groins ja Braes että puron askelmien kautta,
Karkeaa heathpacks, flitches saniainen,
Ja beadbonny tuhka, joka istuu päälle polttaa.

Mitä maailma olisi, kun bereft
Märkä-ja erämaa? Anna niiden jäädä,
O anna heidän olla vasemmalla, jylhyys ja märkä;
Eläköön rikkaruohot ja erämaa vielä.

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Halusin syväluotaa sitä yhteiskunta-akselien välistä juopaa, joka jo silloin varjosti minua ja minä sitä.

tigrushka

ehkä yläosaton Mona Lisa

From: Boele-le-le de l'Ouest

Registered: 04.11.2006

Posts: 30,248

Re: Päivän runo

Eläköön rikkaruohot ja erämaa vielä.

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Oikean rytmin kiinni saan iskelmä lol alkaa kiinnostaa hehe

Jotain tanssin bez eiq ja fall joo.

bernardblack

herra ihanainen

From: reijomäkilä

Registered: 22.08.2009

Posts: 27,182

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Re: Päivän runo

meinasin kirjoittaa
tähän jonkun runon

mut ei ratsu laukkaa

kun aurinko paistaa

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tunteet elikkäs fiilikset, ne on aitoja, niistä kannattaa pitää kiinni

bernardblack

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From: reijomäkilä

Registered: 22.08.2009

Posts: 27,182

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Re: Päivän runo

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tunteet elikkäs fiilikset, ne on aitoja, niistä kannattaa pitää kiinni

tigrushka

ehkä yläosaton Mona Lisa

From: Boele-le-le de l'Ouest

Registered: 04.11.2006

Posts: 30,248

Re: Päivän runo

From a Railway Carriage

Faster than fairies, faster than witches,
Bridges and houses, hedges and ditches;
And charging along like troops in a battle
All through the meadows the horses and cattle:

All of the sights of the hill and the plain
Fly as thick as driving rain;
And ever again, in the wink of an eye,
Painted stations whistle by.

Here is a child who clambers and scrambles,
All by himself and gathering brambles;
Here is a tramp who stands and gazes;
And here is the green for stringing the daisies!

Here is a cart runaway in the road
Lumping along with man and load;
And here is a mill, and there is a river:
Each a glimpse and gone forever!

by Robert Louis Stevenson

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Oikean rytmin kiinni saan iskelmä lol alkaa kiinnostaa hehe

Jotain tanssin bez eiq ja fall joo.

bernardblack

herra ihanainen

From: reijomäkilä

Registered: 22.08.2009

Posts: 27,182

Website

Re: Päivän runo

kukka haisee kukalta
sukka haisee sukalta
lehmät haisee paskalta

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tunteet elikkäs fiilikset, ne on aitoja, niistä kannattaa pitää kiinni

bernardblack

herra ihanainen

From: reijomäkilä

Registered: 22.08.2009

Posts: 27,182

Website

Re: Päivän runo

People do not feel even a neighbor.
Everyone is busy,
here in a few smiles.
Invisible boards and tear jerking puppets.

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tunteet elikkäs fiilikset, ne on aitoja, niistä kannattaa pitää kiinni

jookcha

vieressä retkottava nainen

From: blaze mountain

Registered: 21.10.2005

Posts: 19,455

Re: Päivän runo

Archaic Torso of Apollo

by Rainer Maria Rilke   
translated by Stephen Mitchell

We cannot know his legendary head
with eyes like ripening fruit. And yet his torso
is still suffused with brilliance from inside,
like a lamp, in which his gaze, now turned to low,

gleams in all its power. Otherwise
the curved breast could not dazzle you so, nor could
a smile run through the placid hips and thighs
to that dark center where procreation flared.

Otherwise this stone would seem defaced
beneath the translucent cascade of the shoulders
and would not glisten like a wild beast's fur:

would not, from all the borders of itself,
burst like a star: for here there is no place
that does not see you. You must change your life.

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Ti ho detto come una volta un po' di vino, dischi in vinile, sequel, ragazze, ragazze, Kauko Röyhkä?

jookcha

vieressä retkottava nainen

From: blaze mountain

Registered: 21.10.2005

Posts: 19,455

Re: Päivän runo

You came to me this morning
And you handled me like meat
You’d have to be a man to know
How good that feels, how sweet

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Ti ho detto come una volta un po' di vino, dischi in vinile, sequel, ragazze, ragazze, Kauko Röyhkä?

ginimies

entinen crack-pormestari nyk. crack-tohtori

Registered: 22.04.2006

Posts: 18,663

Re: Päivän runo

W.H. Auden: As I Walked Out One Evening

As I walked out one evening,
Walking down Bristol Street,
The crowds upon the pavement
Were fields of harvest wheat.

And down by the brimming river
I heard a lover sing
Under an arch of the railway:
'Love has no ending.

'I'll love you, dear, I'll love you
Till China and Africa meet,
And the river jumps over the mountain
And the salmon sing in the street,

'I'll love you till the ocean
Is folded and hung up to dry
And the seven stars go squawking
Like geese about the sky.

'The years shall run like rabbits,
For in my arms I hold
The Flower of the Ages,
And the first love of the world.'

But all the clocks in the city
Began to whirr and chime:
'O let not Time deceive you,
You cannot conquer Time.

'In the burrows of the Nightmare
Where Justice naked is,
Time watches from the shadow
And coughs when you would kiss.

'In headaches and in worry
Vaguely life leaks away,
And Time will have his fancy
To-morrow or to-day.

'Into many a green valley
Drifts the appalling snow;
Time breaks the threaded dances
And the diver's brilliant bow.

'O plunge your hands in water,
Plunge them in up to the wrist;
Stare, stare in the basin
And wonder what you've missed.

'The glacier knocks in the cupboard,
The desert sighs in the bed,
And the crack in the tea-cup opens
A lane to the land of the dead.

'Where the beggars raffle the banknotes
And the Giant is enchanting to Jack,
And the Lily-white Boy is a Roarer,
And Jill goes down on her back.

'O look, look in the mirror,
O look in your distress:
Life remains a blessing
Although you cannot bless.

'O stand, stand at the window
As the tears scald and start;
You shall love your crooked neighbour
With your crooked heart.'

It was late, late in the evening,
The lovers they were gone;
The clocks had ceased their chiming,
And the deep river ran on.

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Minun ihana hevonen,
Et poni enää,
Juoksentelemaan miehen selkää,
Kuin junan yöllä.

Pilke

Ei mikään karkkipussin käskyläinen

From: Tsadi

Registered: 17.01.2007

Posts: 19,439

Re: Päivän runo

Minun ihana hevonen,
Et poni enää,
Juoksentelemaan miehen selkää,
Kuin junan yöllä.

*

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Lounaissuomalaiset ovat kykenemättömiä ilmaisemaan tunteitaan. Ihailen sitä.

ginimies

entinen crack-pormestari nyk. crack-tohtori

Registered: 22.04.2006

Posts: 18,663

Re: Päivän runo

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Minun ihana hevonen,
Et poni enää,
Juoksentelemaan miehen selkää,
Kuin junan yöllä.

barton_funk

jamppa, synkkä sienestäjä

From: Guttenberg-galaksi

Registered: 05.12.2008

Posts: 26,179

Re: Päivän runo

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Halusin syväluotaa sitä yhteiskunta-akselien välistä juopaa, joka jo silloin varjosti minua ja minä sitä.

barton_funk

jamppa, synkkä sienestäjä

From: Guttenberg-galaksi

Registered: 05.12.2008

Posts: 26,179

Re: Päivän runo

elämälle kakka on
kasvuaine verraton

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jookcha

vieressä retkottava nainen

From: blaze mountain

Registered: 21.10.2005

Posts: 19,455

Re: Päivän runo

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Ti ho detto come una volta un po' di vino, dischi in vinile, sequel, ragazze, ragazze, Kauko Röyhkä?

tigrushka

ehkä yläosaton Mona Lisa

From: Boele-le-le de l'Ouest

Registered: 04.11.2006

Posts: 30,248

Re: Päivän runo

Dorothy Parker

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Oikean rytmin kiinni saan iskelmä lol alkaa kiinnostaa hehe

Jotain tanssin bez eiq ja fall joo.