A keresés eredménye

May Seem Contrary

Stop floating arround ye fellow, scorn this wretched one not
In every forbade, freedom will be set for us
Being a lover also a poet and also being an antialcohol
What kind of paradox is this, it may seem contrary
 

Counting

We were sitting in the moonlight
I kissed you on your wrist
 
Then I kissed you while standing
I kissed you on your lips
 
I kissed you in front of the door
I kissed you from your breath
 
There were children in the garden
I kissed you from your child
 
I took you to my home, to my bed
I kissed you on your spoon
 
We met other houses
I kissed you from your marrow
 
Finally I took you to the streets
I kissed you from your source
 

You Possess

I have you sleeping with me
You're beautiful, not to mention...
Your lovely crimson, upon the desk
Keepin' it to your husband...
 
Though your husband doesn't have my arms
Peel an orange, in slices
I'm from Uzunminare*, born and bred
Can't keep myself away from the sea...
 

Picture

Three people at the stop
The man, woman and kid
 
Man's hands were in his pockets
Woman were holding her kid's hand
 
Man was woebegone
Woebegone like woebegone songs
 
Woman was beautiful
Beautiful like beautiful memories
 
Kid
Was woebegone like beautiful memories
Beautiful like woebegone songs
 

Vitamin Ğ

Thanks to our men and women of letters
They found a vitamin
When you work a little bit

Tombstone Flowers

70.000 love and 90.000.000 lines of poetry
The world-renowned poet İlhan Berk lies here!
Please passenger, it's a good deed, don't you be too lazy to
Add another zero to that number thyself
 

Death

Death comes back to my memory, a death at a shot
I'm hanging on a tree's shadow
 

The Poem Of The One Who Gave Up Smoking

Back in the day, burning1 was my precedency
Now, not to burn is my precedency
 

• 1. Smoking a cigarette can be used as 'Burn' if you want to say it in a hilarious way

Range

You're beautiful sweetie
But at very close range!
 

Kiss Me Then Give Birth To Me

Versions: #1
Now
It's the skulduggery that granulates
At the spicas of the fair-haired kids
 
From the oasis
A blindfolded syringa's scent from the oasis
Is revolving around our little old sun
 
Brimming over the houses, gazebos
And taking up my voice's residence
 
The loose-jointed cicutine of my voice
The variegate cicutine of my voice
 
And towards the birds
Eburnean

My Darling: A Day's...

My darling, it is midday now,
Transportations come and go quickly, everywhere is crowded
I think of you in a cellar-like coffee
Give your hands, give your hands
I see soldiers who are in furlough, I see worker girls who are trotting
İstanbul is as always, howling
Doves save the silence made of sun
 
I think of you, YOU!
Like those were the our first days
My heart, I say, my heart
It's like a new sold water counter
Memories feed the love as much as dreams
So I say, love is the love as long as it's get older
Love as older as is love
 
Our daily bread, and our folksongs
Our offsprings and children
Buildings are built next to each other
Vapors' mouths are full of foam
Which doors are opening far away?
A train is reaching a station
Someone is shown there.
 
Everything knows, every thing
So do you know?
How much I love you,
How much I care about you?
 
That I come?
That I go?
 
Come'n.
 

Turgut Uyar

He sits in a white room
The room's got more doors than windows
 
Stars in his eyes
Stays in cold
 
A goblet in his one hand
He suppresses his wounds with the other hand
 
A voice comes from a building area
As if it caress something
 
He lies on a couch as if he's embarrassed
The song of the lightwalker
 
Within the unreturned verses
Roses bloom in his ( verses )
 
The day when he passed away
All of us were fired.
 

The Only Prohibition

On the day, when freedom comes,
On that day, dying is forbidden!
 

The Government

This government
They doesn't give passports to Pir Sultan,
We understood that.
 
They doesn't give a press card
To Yunus Emre,
We understood that too.
 
But this government
They ruled:
They doesn't allow
Karacaoğlan to get on the bus.
 

Monopolies

All architects and engineers at the height,
You are the only architect who is at the below, O Master Sinan!
 

Edip Cansever

The collar of his green silk shirt
Falls on the long time.
 
Too much of everything is harmful,
Edip Cansever died because of too much poetry.
 

Park

I loved you so much,
That is, so much you!
The pain you make me taste
Chirps like birds
 

Wine

After twelve o'clock
All drinks
Are wine
 

I Won't Write A Love Poem Anymore

That was she, I recognized her at first sight
Frivolous like birds
Unexpected like children
The moon stretched brightness to my darkness
Wherever she stretched out her secluded neck
 
She was most beautiful woman in the world
I wish she could comb her hair all over
I wish she sit, but she wouldn't
Blood woman, your horses were like wind
I always remembered how lively you were
 
Of course it was her mouth
Adjusted to all sensitivities
Alhambra* from the kind of kisses
In the unlimited sea of ​​all sheets
Her busy mouth would move
 
Oh, now my eyes
Crying nonstop
There is a woman's skirt on me
The blueness of the day is from her
The rooster of the night is from her
 

This is ours

This is a devastating love,
It breaks down into the middle of the
nation
The burden of passion
 
A divisive love,
The bread divides the water
Three meals a day
 
This is treacherous love
A thief enters your house
And the police enter his
 
Illegal love,
to get married
Does not he ever think?
 
This is a robber love,
Of the most ordinary tunes
The joys are demolished
 
The love's roots outside
Dante and Beatrice
It imitates fiercely
 
This love is an invading,
Says haystack is a place for those who make love
It doesn't say anything else
 

Wish I loved you only for this

birds are migrating together
wish I loved you only for this
 
I have nothing else than the street flowing by
wish I loved you only for this
 
when I had seen you that close
wish I loved you only for this
 
resembling each other after buzzing buses
wish I loved you only for this
 
we sit together with the screenwriter woman
wish I loved you only for this
 
your voice becomes deeper in your good moments
wish I loved you only for this
 
I looked at, the footsteps put the earth in order
wish I loved you only for this
 
a bunch of people sitting at doorways
wish I loved you only for this
 
fazıl hüsnü says, what does fazil hüsnü say?
wish I loved you only for this
 
the decor of our play is a paper tissue
wish I loved you only for this
 
and an incomplete silver box on the console
wish I loved you only for this
 
you were far away, there on the other continent
wish I loved you only for this
 
there is a secondary gleam in your eyes
wish I loved you only for this
 
I have found a short poem titled 'prophecy'
wish I loved you only for this
 
we walk in a failed exam-silence
wish I loved you only for this
 
we ordered two teas there, one of them light,
wish I loved you only for this
 
there was a faraway look of yours at the cafeteria
wish I loved you only for this
 
there is something, but I can say it only by the bushes
wish I loved you only for this
 
the moment, the fountain of the eternity
wish I loved you only for this
 

Beforehand

There were just your hands before between me and my loneliness
Then suddenly doors have been throw opened
Then your face, after that your eyes, your lips
Then everything has come
 
A fearlessness has arisen all around us
You have pull off your shame and hanged it to the wall
I have put all the rules right upon the table
Everything has occurred like that before
 

At the same city

At the same city,
You are there,
I am there,
Not us.
 

The birds of blues

I have tried all kinds of blues on myself
I am feeding these birds of blues with my soul
I have tried one by one that every words
I have found new words as long as I haven't seen you
 
Like the jester which is dressing his own wounds at the backstage
as long as I haven't seen you
I shading my cap over my pain
you are the woman that I have been exiled to her face
I haven't forgotten you eyes which are siblings to me
Come again one more time and defeat me
 
you were make yourself loved fine as if a wafer
you were a hope, you were a retaliation to loneliness
I cannot say that I am unlucky for my own part
This is a treacherous love, its roots are all outside of the earth
these things can happen sometimes
can happen sometimes
 

Love

Now you are leaving. Go.
Aren't your eyes going to stay, they are leaving as well. Let them.
But I cannot live without your eyes, you know that
But God knows we had woken up good today
First openings our eyes were to love, just to that
A bird had perched on your finger, sung at length
A making love had come and never left
There wasn't the poorness of the yesterdays and the days before
Like it never was.
 
But, my heart was beating right there
There, the neglected blue of your eyes, good wordy Istanbuls
There, your flesh was reproducing itself as being touched by the words of planets
That much corrective, that much fulfilling was love
So that, while raining to the Karakoy* bridge
If they let it sky, it would cut itself into two
Because we were two
 
Though, a glass of water was enough to wet your hair
It was up to a slice of bread and one or two olives that our fullness
If I would have kissed you once, the second would be offended
Let say I would have kissed you twice the third would be orphan
At the place that your face ended and your body starts
There were your breasts, then your breasts were patriots
And then kindness and beauty...
 

Uvercinka

So we are together again with your neck, among the numbered parts of your body
This is the longest neck of your own, to endure or
not to lose hope.
We are in a tram which leads us from Laleli to the world.
Somehow, you are touching to my heart
But somehow, as soon as you are touching to my heart
Making love is come into force again
At every pieces of lands
Including the Africa
 
You are really good at thinking intellectual, thanks
As much as you know laying down the bed.
According to dear Lord it is a sin to get in bed with you, how come?
Like it is pointless that your hair goes this much long
I haven't seen any other lively hair like this before
There is a beating heart at every each strand of them.
For all of the pieces of lands
Including the Africa
 
You have an air, which takes me indeed
With that, breathing is being more valuable
Right for being hungry at mornings
Beautiful for winning the day out
Beautiful like the names of a lot of flowers
Blooming in the most known reds
At every pieces of lands
Including the Africa
 
We are thinking verses some of them good some of them bad,
Your neck, I am saying, your neck, no body can appreciate
as much as I do.
Like everything will be good if we can say a verse more.
We are taking one or two steps together and they are keeping us.
So that they are executing us by shooting one more time
They already executing us by shooting everyday
all day long
At every pieces of lands
Including the Africa
 
It's the exact timing for mentioning about your courage now
When you were joining the song of freedom at the crowded streets
That was the boldness like a conqueror, that no other alluring women have that.
It reminds me you as holding chalice
In the evenings at Cicek Alley
The real poorness starting after then
At every pieces of lands
not excluding the Africa
 

BALZAMIN

You are a small woman, small as a hand.
White until the mornings and lashes
neighbor to some trees
resemble some flowers.
It would be better if we could close this here
I assume you had a person to your own
you had a song, a hope.
You must be pretty, you must be childish,
while you are at the window with your hair,
it is obvious, you aware that you had being searched.
While the ships getting older, the sea getting older at the dock.
Loved one...
 

Two Hearts

The shortest way between two hearts:
Outstretched to each other and betimes
Touch one another only through fingertips
Two arms.
 
Rushing towards the stairs,
Waiting is the embodiment of time.
Came too early, cannot find you,
It is as if something is being rehearsed.
 
Gathered have and migrating are the birds,
If only I loved you ad hoc.
 
PS: Any piece of constructive criticism will be very appreciated!