poetry

poetry

My Personalityunfolding before youlike a Swiss Army knife.

My Personalityunfolding before youlike a Swiss Army knife.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

I've written some poetry I don't understand myself

I've written some poetry I don't understand myself

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

But let us laugh carelessly like other men. Let us be timid even among fools. Let us knot silence around our throats.For they would surely kill us.

But let us laugh carelessly like other men. Let us be timid even among fools. Let us knot silence around our throats.For they would surely kill us.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Sully suffers from a stutter,simple syllables will clutter,stalling speeches up on beacheslike a sunken sailboat rudder.Sully strains to say his phrases,sickened by the sounds he raises,strings of thoughts come out in knots,he solves his sentences like mazes.At night, he writes his thoughts insteadand sighs as they steadily rush from his head.

Sully suffers from a stutter,simple syllables will clutter,stalling speeches up on beacheslike a sunken sailboat rudder.Sully strains to say his phrases,sickened by the sounds he raises,strings of thoughts come out in knots,he solves his sentences like mazes.At night, he writes his thoughts insteadand sighs as they steadily rush from his head.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

I have no words — alas! — to tellThe loveliness of loving well!

I have no words — alas! — to tellThe loveliness of loving well!

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Oh I know it's cliché but yeah they say that great men make it in-To places few others who even do take the risk've ever been

Oh I know it's cliché but yeah they say that great men make it in-To places few others who even do take the risk've ever been

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Lives of great men all remind usWe can make our lives sublime,And, departing, leave behind usFootprints on the sands of time;Footprints, that perhaps another,Sailing o'er life's solemn main,A forlorn and shipwrecked brother,Seeing, shall take heart again.

Lives of great men all remind usWe can make our lives sublime,And, departing, leave behind usFootprints on the sands of time;Footprints, that perhaps another,Sailing o'er life's solemn main,A forlorn and shipwrecked brother,Seeing, shall take heart again.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Άλλα ζητεί η ψυχή σου, γι’ άλλα κλαίει·

Άλλα ζητεί η ψυχή σου, γι’ άλλα κλαίει·

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

a woman will tell youevery home she has ever inhabitedhas been broken intostarting with her body

a woman will tell youevery home she has ever inhabitedhas been broken intostarting with her body

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

¡Los suspiros son aire y van al aire!¡Las lágrimas son agua y van al mar!Dime, mujer, cuando el amor se olvida¿sabes tú adónde va?

¡Los suspiros son aire y van al aire!¡Las lágrimas son agua y van al mar!Dime, mujer, cuando el amor se olvida¿sabes tú adónde va?

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Only one thing remained reachable, close and secure amid all losses: language. Yes, language. In spite of everything, it remained secure against loss.

Only one thing remained reachable, close and secure amid all losses: language. Yes, language. In spite of everything, it remained secure against loss.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Little world, full of little peopleshouting for recognition, screaming for love, Rolling world, teeming with millions,carousel of the hungry,Is there food enough? Wheat and corn will not do.The fat are the hungriest of all, the skinny the most silent.

Little world, full of little peopleshouting for recognition, screaming for love, Rolling world, teeming with millions,carousel of the hungry,Is there food enough? Wheat and corn will not do.The fat are the hungriest of all, the skinny the most silent.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

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