不意に懐かしき音して足元に 石が転がる 子らは蹴ってゆく……… 0129名前はいらない2015/09/27(日) 13:28:41.05ID:Pv5fck1h Golden white
A whisper hears like a touch on our lips. I'm watching the tips of your hair dancing and laughing. I fall asleep before I and you know it. When I notice,you're drinking some crystal water. In the light in the kitchen, your back is like golden ears of wheat.
I traded away my mother tongue and most of my cultural heritages, as an experiment. Strangely, I feel truly comfortable now as if at home. Indeed, I like some English-speaking poets, Hart Crane, for example. But this is maybe not the reason. Anyway, If there is something like paradise somewhere, I'11 have to feel there like here. The diversity leaves me in peace. Uniformity only exhausted my heart and mind. Freedom is sustainable probably only when things are diverse, influence each other and affect little. 0130名前はいらない2015/09/28(月) 19:16:54.09ID:trt4fFQj An old friend
Lime and almonds ware depositing in our stomachs, making the rounds of the taps last night. Talking about past decade in turn so dimly, we might reach the sky and touch the rugged moon. When our first cries rang on earth desperately, the ice in the Berlin Wall had just melted away. So,we have been anonymous by nature and from now on. Lime and almonds hugged and said "Goodbye."
In the midnight convenience store, the drunken friend said "these shelves seems like a map." I read it in my heart as "like a geographical map." Actually, I want to write in rhyme. 0131名前はいらない2015/09/28(月) 19:30:09.71ID:trt4fFQj>>130 Oh, there's a typo in the first line! ×ware→○were 0132名前はいらない2015/09/30(水) 01:14:02.64ID:sGyRmJOy "pure imagination" ←good song! 0133名前はいらない2015/09/30(水) 20:04:22.31ID:sGyRmJOy An etude on rhyme
River vibratin' from opp. shore Trumpet repeatin' one measure Sound, by turn, rock, blues but pleasure Dusk makes boy shoulder his treasure The hollow revives old murmur 0134名前はいらない2015/10/01(木) 06:19:29.62ID:n3Fw9Sx+ 「nostalgia」 原生林に籠って半分野性化した一人の日本人青年が 夢見心地で木々の間に故郷を懐古して ふと口元からこぼれる時のような57577のリズムで、
この街の袋小路に木枯らしは 南も知れず真夏も知れず
仮庵にノスタルジアは憑きものか 一本道の旅路のゆえに
夢の中 言葉は無力 百獣の 王の隣に侍女として立つ
いにしえの行者の道も散歩道 しののめ登る火を持つ僕ら
切り開く柿にゴマ 嗚呼ここかしこ 桃源郷や夢のごと
青年はスマホを持っているので 時事問題には人並みに詳しい… Though our prime minister has just passed his security bills through our Diet, there seems quite a few fellows don't know that after the end of cold war, most of the military incidents have occurred in one country not between nations, the humanitarianism in UN has been sophisticated through the discussions learned from the tragedy in Rwanda, for example, there is supposed to be ‘just and unjust wars’ and so on. If you are to either reject the bills or praise fire and sword, you will be better to cool down, drinking coffee, and stop using the term ‘war’ as if wars are all alike. Anyway, the bills conflict with the Constitution. So, I think it is simply a matter of constitutionalism. Our pacifism relates to Okinawa, US, Article 9, the Pacific War, East Asia and so on. So, this is a much more confusing matter, but do not relate directly to social security or labor issues. If you want to be a career military man truly, you’d better find employment at PMC in US, wearing JEANs. I don’t recommend that in my heart (Socrates and Jesus will be grieving in heaven, having been quoted nonsensically.). ところで、なぜ異邦の言語で書くのか。 それは、2言語の接線で言葉を縁取り、 紙の上の絵に陰影を加えるため。 光は交わるほどに白く鮮明になるように。 今日のは徒然なるままに書いただけだけれども…
[**INTERMISSION**] 0135名前はいらない2015/10/01(木) 06:46:33.11ID:n3Fw9Sx+>>134あ!またやっちゃった。 ×after→○since 文法違反の罪は重い。 0136名前はいらない2015/10/02(金) 02:32:10.95ID:mGM+KlfU A goodnight song
Sitting on the rocky Hearing crows crying I look up the sky Over the hill flying Three crows are friendly That is just all things 0137名前はいらない2015/10/02(金) 23:38:55.90ID:WDRkIfz7 カワウソや あのニューヨークに住むという 摩天楼とはどんなもんだい?
I recommend to stop reading on from this point, if you are not of leisure. A figure in breezing blue jeans, resting against a copy machine, shouted to me that I had lost like the egoistic empire in Saint Helena so his jeans took over my goal from me. I said to myself in my heart, "I am not an underdog! I'll achieve my goal for myself." Honestly speaking, I deadly dislike such breezing blue. But this is nothing to my goal. I think my goal is something like "Devils Tower". Of course I have seen it only in the Spielberg movie. I don't know what and where my goal is. But I believe that it'll be realized, thinking in my mind, feeling in my heart and writing in a borrowed language like pouring something in my hands for an empty Coca-Cola bottle and then I will get back brightly… To where? Krakozhia? No. I don’t know, but somewhere in the world. 0138名前はいらない2015/10/03(土) 03:22:15.99ID:WuwzqloO>>137 深刻なミスタイプをまたしてしまった。bとfで大違いだ…。なぜだ。 ×breezing→○freezing 0139名前はいらない2015/10/03(土) 04:21:46.20ID:WuwzqloO あの旧約の民が「永遠の足音」と言って好んだ午後のそよ風を 錯誤とは言え、嫌いだと言ってしまった自分が恐ろしい…そして眠れない 0140名前はいらない2015/10/04(日) 23:18:10.52ID:N3QwXNiw 行けるなら連れてってくれ 天空に
I was named again, prefer this name, I am truly tired and seems to have crossed over from neptunism to plutonism like Goethe. This is maybe because I am a coward or a tardy youth, I think. At all, I'm extremely exhausted. Sorry, my respected superior, I'm at the limit now. 0146名前はいらない2015/10/13(火) 18:55:52.14ID:EB+3pZJL 「夢破」 野風飛木葉 候虫酔高吟 破夢孤燈下 通宵牧笛音
Again today, an immature matador challenges bulls eastern and western and will be tossed up against the gravity in the air. He'll be flying through the stratosphere above the Pacific Ocean, from the West Coast to Yellow River, from Hong Kong to Rocky Mountains.
The western bull is like the Great Gatsby. The eastern one is like a man of iron. Both of them have burning eyes and fangs of the lion. All through the night flying on, He'll find "Major Tom" far above the moon, an old artificial satellite above the horizon and a light spot where the lady he loves is sleeping below the horizon,
from east to west and from west to east…he can't stop but imagine he accidentally lands in front of his love, 0148名前はいらない2015/10/19(月) 13:02:35.59ID:qRjjCs2N 「強腕の四拍子」(どうか、四拍子のリズムで)
Turning the lights off, putting out the torch, City lights are flowing into the dark porch. And I think in my heart, the world is gray.
She holds a white mug like scooping up waters, Where milk and tea were combined in equal parts. And I think in my mind, the world is golden.
She sits with her back against the window case In front of me, I'm in front of her face. A few siren ringing somewhere far away, Static looks the world we're seeing any way: A huge billboard advertises a shaver mechanical Seems to puzzle because we're gray-zone as usual, For children will give dreams of science, For grown-ups will give dreams of convenience, For us seems not to know what should be given. I think our hidden world is dusty but golden. 0151名前はいらない2015/10/27(火) 05:33:23.58ID:vfyh29NM 「Mannerism Blue」
The red was red, The blue gets blue. Tiredness rises again and again like the tide. Melancholy has come and the busyness leaves papers white. Things have gone are called the past, Things not yet come are called the future. And it is nothing but mannerism, I know at least.
自転車でドングリの道こいでけば パチリパチリと愉快ではある
Colorful placards written "So what?" fill my world! 0152名前はいらない2015/11/03(火) 17:41:36.39ID:mSvt1vVF 「Fragments」
*Burst Bubbles of soap. Lay problems of pollution asleep for now. Bubbles of beer. Lay problems of poisoning asleep for now. Bubbles of the mermaid. Lay problems that he was just handsome prince asleep until the burst.
*Symmetry Black eye and green eye. You just drop a colored contacts from your right eye, don't you?
*Gap of mirror Apparently meaningful but probably meaningless in fact 0153名前はいらない2015/11/07(土) 12:09:02.33ID:8HlsJeme 「Inertial utopia」
"What's happening now?"
For three minutes after…. Bots are autofollowing bot accounts. Left icons are tweeting, just tweeting…
"What's happening now?"
For three minutes after…. Bots named WW2-era battle ships are aut-planing strategy in order to vanquish the bot-enemy. Nobody but anthropomorphisms are living, just living….
"What's happening now?"
For three minutes after…. Telephone answering machines are chatting with robocalls. Amazon is auto-recommending in vain, just in vain…
For just inertial three minutes… after the destruction of mankind.
※I supposedly expect that Google translation engine will realize a "practical" side of the dream of Esperanto someday not so far. But on present form, it is still of little use as everyone knows. Honestly speaking, I expect more the potential of interlanguages connecting senses of different languages. 0156名前はいらない2015/11/07(土) 21:53:36.57ID:8HlsJeme 「浦島効果」
※The goddess(>>157) is "女媧": a god in ancient Chinese mythology. 0159名前はいらない2015/11/13(金) 21:13:56.22ID:K2HquLcZ 「Original Intention」 (Poems in >>125 translate into English)
fires keep burning in ovens and on battlefields because human beings make respective vows
Star comes around and will never change into anything but a spot even though I pray to the star or I wish to the star. So…
when I failed to sympathize with you the cow's head of the lyre stared me in silence
I have vowed at the autumnal equinox to dedicate my all works to Beethoven
I go to sleep joyfully and before I know it I ride on the waves of the sea whose sound and tang I love with a pillow as a float 0160名前はいらない2015/11/13(金) 21:43:59.31ID:K2HquLcZ あ、57577にしてなかった… 31音節くらいにするには全体的にもっと情報を足さなきゃ足らないなぁ 0161名前はいらない2015/11/14(土) 07:46:24.47ID:XV2g8lV8 「ため息のマーチ」