Well. I believe some texts just have to be able to stand on their own.
Just texts: Walk with me
Tag: Poem
Just texts: Halbzeit
I grew up in East Germany. So, with the German language. Over the years and not only at that time, I have written some texts in German. I might translate this one into English later. Although I have translated a few poems into English (or into German, for that matter), I have not yet translated one of my own texts, he added hastily.
And if you like the little texts — poems I wrote or translated — they are, in no particular order, under Just texts.
Just texts: Saint Valentine
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Just texts: Anniversary
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Just texts: It’s time
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Just texts: Hundrest poem without taers
I actually do not read that much poetry. I wish I would. In 2012, I heard Dragica Rajčić read her poetry. She is Croatian and lives in Switzerland. This volume of poetry is in German; she also writes in Croatian, which I cannot read. I did not like the English translation, also presented at the reading, because it had eliminated all the idiosyncracies of the original. I believe it is the little nicks that make this poem.
And if you like the little texts — poems I wrote or translated — they are, in no particular order, under Just texts.
Just texts: Pictures from the Grand River
Once in a while, I wrote a little poem. This one — in 2012, when I lived in Waterloo, Ontario. I rewrote it recently.
And if you like the little texts — poems I wrote or translated — they are, in no particular order, under Just texts.
