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Wednesday, June 30, 2010
Tuesday, June 29, 2010
HAPPINESS IS PAIN
...MY PAIN,MY HAPPINESS!
-NIETZSCHE
A tattoo on the side of
a rose in the shade.
A dark dot of the night
on skin.
No matter if you call it
happiness or sad songs
it is sad songs in happiness.
I did not give it up
you did not give it up
against the world.
Storm just started when finished.
It is a wall you break on a wall
it is a brick wall
of pain
in happiness.
Happiness is pain
-NIETZSCHE
A tattoo on the side of
a rose in the shade.
A dark dot of the night
on skin.
No matter if you call it
happiness or sad songs
it is sad songs in happiness.
I did not give it up
you did not give it up
against the world.
Storm just started when finished.
It is a wall you break on a wall
it is a brick wall
of pain
in happiness.
Happiness is pain
MY UNKNOWN GOD!
MY UNKNOWN GOD!MY PAIN!MY LAST HAPPINESS!OH COME BACK!
-NIETZSCHE:THUS SPOKE ZARATHUSTRA
To initiate influorescence
striving to achieve
in producing pain of happiness
purity is potency
*
This one for Shakira
and the sadly eastern instance
in the deep of her throat.
When we move around
to move the world around.
This one in Johanesburg
of Brazil versus Chile of Pablo Neruda
when pain faded with happiness
WORLD CUP 2010
-NIETZSCHE:THUS SPOKE ZARATHUSTRA
To initiate influorescence
striving to achieve
in producing pain of happiness
purity is potency
*
This one for Shakira
and the sadly eastern instance
in the deep of her throat.
When we move around
to move the world around.
This one in Johanesburg
of Brazil versus Chile of Pablo Neruda
when pain faded with happiness
WORLD CUP 2010
Thursday, June 24, 2010
MOJ SEVOM POEM:IT WAS A WHITE ROSE
It was a white rose.
and you were too cold.
It was a white rose
who wanted to
embrace you tight
to bring you
to barren avant-garden.
If you pause too long
in the wind
it is too long
before
you pause
in the wind.
It was too white a rose
to be cold in solitude.
With a plastic vase
I left you in the parking lot
between idle cars
and dashed out
in the dark.
and you were too cold.
It was a white rose
who wanted to
embrace you tight
to bring you
to barren avant-garden.
If you pause too long
in the wind
it is too long
before
you pause
in the wind.
It was too white a rose
to be cold in solitude.
With a plastic vase
I left you in the parking lot
between idle cars
and dashed out
in the dark.
Wednesday, June 23, 2010
HAIKU BLUE:SOCCER
Blues goes France's Bleus.
Blues goes Brits.
BUT LUCKY YOU
Blues goes Azzurri of Italy
when facing New Zeland
OR IT'S ALL SLOVAKIA'S FAULT.
Uruguay and Argentina enjoying in blues.
South Africa
going nuts
AND OUT.
South America
on wild fire
WITH A FIRE BALL.
Welcoming 16
bid adieu to
outgoing 16.
GO USA!
(stay tuned for the list of sweet sixteen!)
BY THE WAY,IS PELE STILL PELE-ING?
YOU SAID PE-LAYING OR WHAT?
WORLD CUP 2010
PRETORIA,SUTH AFRICA
modified almost everyday.
Blues goes Brits.
BUT LUCKY YOU
Blues goes Azzurri of Italy
when facing New Zeland
OR IT'S ALL SLOVAKIA'S FAULT.
Uruguay and Argentina enjoying in blues.
South Africa
going nuts
AND OUT.
South America
on wild fire
WITH A FIRE BALL.
Welcoming 16
bid adieu to
outgoing 16.
GO USA!
(stay tuned for the list of sweet sixteen!)
BY THE WAY,IS PELE STILL PELE-ING?
YOU SAID PE-LAYING OR WHAT?
WORLD CUP 2010
PRETORIA,SUTH AFRICA
modified almost everyday.
Tuesday, June 22, 2010
SOCCER FOR SOLIDARITY
We kick each other's butts
We extract teeth.
without numbing
on the field.
We draw
blue,black bruises
on your well worn body
by cleats.
We don't care
for yellow cards
and not even reds
We don't leave any healthy
ankles
knees
groins
or spines.
on earth.
And we don't mean it.
At the end
we kiss
we hug
we offer
sweaty jersey
that needs
emergency dry cleaning!
-BY THE WAY IS PELE STILL PELE-ING?
World Cup 2010
South Africa
JUNE 2010
We extract teeth.
without numbing
on the field.
We draw
blue,black bruises
on your well worn body
by cleats.
We don't care
for yellow cards
and not even reds
We don't leave any healthy
ankles
knees
groins
or spines.
on earth.
And we don't mean it.
At the end
we kiss
we hug
we offer
sweaty jersey
that needs
emergency dry cleaning!
-BY THE WAY IS PELE STILL PELE-ING?
World Cup 2010
South Africa
JUNE 2010
Monday, June 21, 2010
POSTCARD TAPESTRY:SOME PIECES
Some pieces are written
in dumping May
some dumped in
jouous June.
The more we play with words
the more we play with words.
Some pieces are
in a draw now:
Your raw antics
everytime you act
and my dry chronicles
of winter and spring
in the dark.
So it is a hole world
in hollow darkness
by smothering summer.
Some pieces
make me eager
to tear you more
in pieces.
Don't worry!
Just catch yourself
out of the battered bay
and share it
with the shattered mirrors.
to put yourself together
you should put
yourself
together.
Be happy baby!
Some pieces of you
an incidental finding
after analytical criticism
in a deconstruction session.
Some pages of your book
found with the wind
and some words
written in sky.
What are you doing to you?
You're getting bored baby!
SUMMER DAY,2010
in dumping May
some dumped in
jouous June.
The more we play with words
the more we play with words.
Some pieces are
in a draw now:
Your raw antics
everytime you act
and my dry chronicles
of winter and spring
in the dark.
So it is a hole world
in hollow darkness
by smothering summer.
Some pieces
make me eager
to tear you more
in pieces.
Don't worry!
Just catch yourself
out of the battered bay
and share it
with the shattered mirrors.
to put yourself together
you should put
yourself
together.
Be happy baby!
Some pieces of you
an incidental finding
after analytical criticism
in a deconstruction session.
Some pages of your book
found with the wind
and some words
written in sky.
What are you doing to you?
You're getting bored baby!
SUMMER DAY,2010
VIVA EL MUNDIAL!
I thought Portuguese are nice people
At least they introduced oranges to Persians
and that's why
we call oranges:
Portugal
in Farsi.
But they were not nice to
People Republic of Korea
with 7 goals:
Gooooooool
Gooooooool
Gooooooool
Gooooooool
Gooooooool
Gooooooool
Gooooooool
BY THE WAY,IS PELE STILL PELE-ING?
WORLD CUP 2010
SOUTH AFRICA
At least they introduced oranges to Persians
and that's why
we call oranges:
Portugal
in Farsi.
But they were not nice to
People Republic of Korea
with 7 goals:
Gooooooool
Gooooooool
Gooooooool
Gooooooool
Gooooooool
Gooooooool
Gooooooool
BY THE WAY,IS PELE STILL PELE-ING?
WORLD CUP 2010
SOUTH AFRICA
Sunday, June 20, 2010
Tuesday, June 15, 2010
I OUTER BANX
You leave yourself
open
a loose leaf book
her pages
flipped
by the wild wind...
See More:
http://www.postcardswithoutborders.blogspot.com/
open
a loose leaf book
her pages
flipped
by the wild wind...
See More:
http://www.postcardswithoutborders.blogspot.com/
MISSING IN T V
I did scan channels
there were no balls
and no players
on HDTV
who kept saying:
PLEASE SCAN CHANNELS.
Where is Pele then?
IS PELE STILL PELE-ING?
WORLD CUP 2010
SOUTH AFRICA
there were no balls
and no players
on HDTV
who kept saying:
PLEASE SCAN CHANNELS.
Where is Pele then?
IS PELE STILL PELE-ING?
WORLD CUP 2010
SOUTH AFRICA
Monday, June 14, 2010
VUZUVULA RAINBOW
What is this,my dear?
Vuzuvula,
she is called.
You really like its sound?
For sure,
this guy answered me
while removing
his ear plug.
FOOTBALL
(you call it soccer,
or whatever
you will
like:FUTBOL
or even:
FUSSBALL)
is the real sport
in the world
for sincere people,
sometimes vuzuvula,too.
-BY THE WAY,IS PELE STILL PELE-ING?
WORLD CUP 2010
SOUTH AFRICA
Vuzuvula,
she is called.
You really like its sound?
For sure,
this guy answered me
while removing
his ear plug.
FOOTBALL
(you call it soccer,
or whatever
you will
like:FUTBOL
or even:
FUSSBALL)
is the real sport
in the world
for sincere people,
sometimes vuzuvula,too.
-BY THE WAY,IS PELE STILL PELE-ING?
WORLD CUP 2010
SOUTH AFRICA
Saturday, June 12, 2010
I OUTER BANX-1
...There will be no ports
to embrace
solo sailors.
There will be
no solo sailors
to embrace
the ports.
from:
I OUTER BANX-1
See More:
www.postcardswithoutborders.blogspot.com
to embrace
solo sailors.
There will be
no solo sailors
to embrace
the ports.
from:
I OUTER BANX-1
See More:
www.postcardswithoutborders.blogspot.com
Thursday, June 10, 2010
ATELIER 1,IN SPANISH/ENGLISH/FRENCH/ESPERANTO
Gustave courbet's Painting Studio.Courbet,a realist artist who inspired Impressionits,,
b.June 10,1819-d.1877 Switzerland
*ATELIER 1
Mirate
Baja de piel
O un lienzo desnuda/
Watching you
Under the skin
Or a naked canvas
Regard-toi
Il baisses d'une peau
Ou une toile nue
(ESPERANTO):
Rigardanta vi
Sub la hauto
Au nuda kanvas
b.June 10,1819-d.1877 Switzerland
*ATELIER 1
Mirate
Baja de piel
O un lienzo desnuda/
Watching you
Under the skin
Or a naked canvas
Regard-toi
Il baisses d'une peau
Ou une toile nue
(ESPERANTO):
Rigardanta vi
Sub la hauto
Au nuda kanvas
Wednesday, June 9, 2010
SILK ACACIA AND PINE TREE
Sunday, June 6, 2010
SUNDAY AMBER MURAL
1
One stone
and a fist of marbles
Building to building
to farewell
Round the route
a plan earlier than
a plan
It was heavier than we thought
we splitted ourselves
The dead park
with Starbucks
and fast foods
A deserted route
with fresh food
and barefoot bikers
We routed bikers
we fished
with coronas .
and a fist of marbles
Building to building
to farewell
Round the route
a plan earlier than
a plan
It was heavier than we thought
we splitted ourselves
The dead park
with Starbucks
and fast foods
A deserted route
with fresh food
and barefoot bikers
We routed bikers
we fished
with coronas .
Left the last supper
on the wall
and left
Stepped out of dark
you hoped up
Stepped out of dark
you hoped up
when hugged
then you hopped
Round and round the buildings
then you hopped
Round and round the buildings
we always
farewell
twice
farewell
twice
2
Under the savage light
of a Bar
the Last Supper
eyed
the last word
Saturday, June 5, 2010
LLANTO POR LORCA
faramarz soleimani,the poet and writer by faramarz soleimani,the artist,if you can call him by these lines&dots
1
In a theatre of war and hatred
you were dragged to the hills
for paseo in the olive grove.
A shot broke out
at the sky of
Fuente Grande,
and you were grounded with your words
bleeding,
still.
Seville was bleeding.
Grenada was bleeding.
Guernica was bleeding
with all Espana
in heart.
2
No illusions
but mute sound of bullets
in spring.
I rim
your head
with blue lights
and butterflies...
www.facebook.com/faramarzsoleimani
1
In a theatre of war and hatred
you were dragged to the hills
for paseo in the olive grove.
A shot broke out
at the sky of
Fuente Grande,
and you were grounded with your words
bleeding,
still.
Seville was bleeding.
Grenada was bleeding.
Guernica was bleeding
with all Espana
in heart.
2
No illusions
but mute sound of bullets
in spring.
I rim
your head
with blue lights
and butterflies...
www.facebook.com/faramarzsoleimani
Friday, June 4, 2010
ON A THINKER'S BIRTHDAY
We react to rough roads
by silence
or a graceful smile.
Who is so simplistic?
A rude abuser
or just the victims?
Or even Socrates
who wore a big smile
on rough roads?
*See More:Socrates,a paradigm,2009/06
by silence
or a graceful smile.
Who is so simplistic?
A rude abuser
or just the victims?
Or even Socrates
who wore a big smile
on rough roads?
*See More:Socrates,a paradigm,2009/06
Thursday, June 3, 2010
DIONYSUS,THE FRENZIED O PHELIA
When I accordion you
I'm hooking up to accord
for you to play Dion
O Phelia!
A lost
Temporary lust
With the accent of howl.
O Dionysus,
The frenzied O Phelia!
from:TANTRA
(unpublished book of :TANTRIC POEMS)*
-----
*Some parts of this book ,in Farsi,has been published in SHEAKHT of Vancouver,Canada ,
KHAT of Germany and rendaan.com of DigiLand...
ALLEN GINSBERG,KRAL MAJALES
If Hossein Sharang of Montreal
or Seyd Abad of Jiroft,
born June 2
is The President of Poets,
Allen Ginsberg
born June 3 in New Ark,New Jersey
is The King of Poets
or as The Czecks say:
Kral Majales,
King of May.
He is frankly Beat
Realist
Activist and Anti Vietnam War
Scholar
Zen Buddhist Jew
Howler , and
New Yorker.
And so
Federico Garcia Lorca of Espana
born June 5
in his blood and bullets is
Prince of Poets.
So many men around
in the Poets Court
and a lonely Queen
called Forugh.
or Seyd Abad of Jiroft,
born June 2
is The President of Poets,
Allen Ginsberg
born June 3 in New Ark,New Jersey
is The King of Poets
or as The Czecks say:
Kral Majales,
King of May.
He is frankly Beat
Realist
Activist and Anti Vietnam War
Scholar
Zen Buddhist Jew
Howler , and
New Yorker.
And so
Federico Garcia Lorca of Espana
born June 5
in his blood and bullets is
Prince of Poets.
So many men around
in the Poets Court
and a lonely Queen
called Forugh.
Wednesday, June 2, 2010
I LAKE ANNA
Dead Pisces
lying next to the sign of
NO SWIMMING.
A speedo swimming in fast speed.
Soft sands playing
with rough rocks.
Wave coming by
for moments
and don't stop.
We all move on
in Lake Anna
and Anna too.
No matter if a lake
or polis at a bay.
Hue of the mist,
A lost blue
of the shade
lying next to the sign of
NO SWIMMING.
A speedo swimming in fast speed.
Soft sands playing
with rough rocks.
Wave coming by
for moments
and don't stop.
We all move on
in Lake Anna
and Anna too.
No matter if a lake
or polis at a bay.
Hue of the mist,
A lost blue
of the shade
Tuesday, June 1, 2010
LOUISE BOURGEOIS,1911-2010
LOUIA BOURGEOIS,
b.12/25,1911,Paris
d.5/31,2010,New York City
She came to visit us in Hirshhorn and Corcoran of Washington,D.C. ,and Baltimore,Then left behind her cell(=cage), and one of her spiders in NGA Sculpture Garden.A feminist with modern mind and memory matters,linked together.She thought of marriage and motherhood,and psychosexual subjects ,such as depression,mood and a sense of loss,.Her spiders are coming from a mother who was a weaver too.It could be a structure ultimately establishing in the "Cell" series,also known as "Cage" ,like the image above.
Louis Bourgeois,the Parisienne,came to New York in 1938 after her marriage to an American,to persue her carrier in sculpture and art for more than seventy yearsThese pieces,at time are rough."They deny,or rather ignore,the romance of materials and refuse the histrionics of technique." They are comfortably simple,still complicated in its interiority to the degree of abstraction and abstract art.
Is this a confessional art,as we encounter very often in poetry,especially in women with traumatized childhood ,and life in general,and or sexual experiences?A sylvia plath of art? Her sculptures bring about tense moments in calm ambience,in their forms and relationship to each others.They are awesome and still relaxed.They are holding back their tears and meditate.
Louis bourgeois who died yesterday at age 98 ,once said:
"I don't need to be boosted by history.
I have made history in spite of myself.
I am just another stone in the wall."
b.12/25,1911,Paris
d.5/31,2010,New York City
She came to visit us in Hirshhorn and Corcoran of Washington,D.C. ,and Baltimore,Then left behind her cell(=cage), and one of her spiders in NGA Sculpture Garden.A feminist with modern mind and memory matters,linked together.She thought of marriage and motherhood,and psychosexual subjects ,such as depression,mood and a sense of loss,.Her spiders are coming from a mother who was a weaver too.It could be a structure ultimately establishing in the "Cell" series,also known as "Cage" ,like the image above.
Louis Bourgeois,the Parisienne,came to New York in 1938 after her marriage to an American,to persue her carrier in sculpture and art for more than seventy yearsThese pieces,at time are rough."They deny,or rather ignore,the romance of materials and refuse the histrionics of technique." They are comfortably simple,still complicated in its interiority to the degree of abstraction and abstract art.
Is this a confessional art,as we encounter very often in poetry,especially in women with traumatized childhood ,and life in general,and or sexual experiences?A sylvia plath of art? Her sculptures bring about tense moments in calm ambience,in their forms and relationship to each others.They are awesome and still relaxed.They are holding back their tears and meditate.
Louis bourgeois who died yesterday at age 98 ,once said:
"I don't need to be boosted by history.
I have made history in spite of myself.
I am just another stone in the wall."
MBR,2010/6
*RENDAN*PERSIAN HERITAGE/MIRASS IRAN
*RENDAN,JUNE 2010
with works by:
R MOHEB
N MASSOUDI
F SADIGHIM
K HAMEKHANI
A GHAHRAMAN
F SOLEIMANI
F MIZANI
R MAGHSADI
M NOSRAT
M MOATAGHEDI
A DAVACHI
B ZOLNUR
S JAVAN
K KHIAV
Y A SARAMI,EDITOR
also...
BORGES/SOLEIMANI
STRINDBERG/MOHEB
B BIJARI
M MAZAREI
K DAVAMI
S TOUSSI
M ZIAI
http://www.rendan.com/
http://www.rendaan.blogspot.com/
www.facebook.com/mojbook/mbr
*PERSIAN HERITAGE/MIRASS IRAN
VOL 15,NO.57,SPRING 1389
EDITOR:DR SHAHROKH AHKAMI
With works by:
S.Ahkami,S.Avesta,J.Hedayat,F.Moshiri,S.Kadkani,P.Rajabi ,and ....
http://www.persian-heritage.net/
email:mirassiran@aol.com
*RENDAN,JUNE 2010
with works by:
R MOHEB
N MASSOUDI
F SADIGHIM
K HAMEKHANI
A GHAHRAMAN
F SOLEIMANI
F MIZANI
R MAGHSADI
M NOSRAT
M MOATAGHEDI
A DAVACHI
B ZOLNUR
S JAVAN
K KHIAV
Y A SARAMI,EDITOR
also...
BORGES/SOLEIMANI
STRINDBERG/MOHEB
B BIJARI
M MAZAREI
K DAVAMI
S TOUSSI
M ZIAI
http://www.rendan.com/
http://www.rendaan.blogspot.com/
www.facebook.com/mojbook/mbr
*PERSIAN HERITAGE/MIRASS IRAN
VOL 15,NO.57,SPRING 1389
EDITOR:DR SHAHROKH AHKAMI
With works by:
S.Ahkami,S.Avesta,J.Hedayat,F.Moshiri,S.Kadkani,P.Rajabi ,and ....
http://www.persian-heritage.net/
email:mirassiran@aol.com
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