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Dahlia

1996

奏で続けた

色の無い華に まみれて踊れ
横たわる詩にキスをあたえよう

風に溶けて流れる お前の横顔
切り裂いてやりたいと
傷口を欲しがる
君の壊れたメロディー
2度と交わらず
消えてくれ 叫んでも
明日もまた 同じ影を着たままで

Dead poem's still alive

奏で続けた

色の無い華に まみれて踊れ
横たわる詩にキスをあたえよう

風に溶けて流れる お前の横顔
切り裂いてやりたいと
傷口を欲しがる
君の壊れたメロディー
2度と交わらず
消えてくれ 叫んでも
明日もまた 同じ影を着たままで

Dead poem's still alive

Dis Poem [Remix]

Mutabaruka

The Ultimate Collection

1996

dis poem
shall speak of the wretched sea
that washed ships to these shores
of mothers cryin for their young
swallowed up by the sea
dis poem

(Electronic poem)
Are you here?
(Electronic poem)
Are you here?
(Electronic poem)
Do you see?
(All music on)
Do you breathe?
(Alternative poem)
Are

Blurb
Here is a collection of poems by the Russian poet and engineer Konstantin Voskresenskiy, who is known to Russian and English-speaking audiences

This is not a feel-good poem
It is not a poem to take home to your mother
It will not seek to celebrate your blackness by inviting you to the table

Poems

Terry Hall

Nearly God

1996

Making money for good health, but first I learn to see myself
You've promised me poems 
You've promised me poems
You've promised me poems

I rue

a poem in my pocket,
So when I need it, I’ve got it.
I keep a poem in my pocket all the time, 
When I need a rhyme with 
Book, look, okay now your turn.

Every Single Soul

Michael Franti

Live in Alaska

2006

Every single soul is like a poem, you know
It got words

No matter where I roam
Whoa oh, I know every single soul is a poem
It's written on the back

and figures of speech
Then ask two questions: 1) How artfully has
The objective of the poem
Been rendered and 2)
How important is that objective?
Question 1

to see myself
You promised me poems
You promised me poems
You promised me poems

I ruse the day that I ever met you
And deeply regret you getting

COM A MAVERICK 
DESENTOCA TODOS OS FOGUETE DA NASA
QUE HOJE VAI TER BAILE VAI TER REVOADA, PARTIU QUEBRADA
POEM NO D, POEM NO D, POEM NO D, POEM NO D

Paintin', paintin', paintin', paintin'

Paintin' pictures, poems, visions

Paintin' , paintin', paintin', paintin', paintin', paintin'

Keep a blizzard round

poem is strange but at the same time it's beautiful
Chaos making trends and also writing a musical
My poems are trotro minibuses with enthusiasm

an totem

Pa ka pwomèt vou la vi bohèm
Pa espéré trapé poèm
An ké baw lanmou pozisyon M
Ou ja ni nonm pou sèvi'w M
Pa ka pwomèt vou la vi bohèm
Pa espéré

Põem mais Label no meu copo (hm an an)
Põem mais Label no meu copo (hm an an)
Põem mais Label no meu copo (hm an an)
Põem mais Label no meu copo (hm)

This baby is my once-a-day poem
When I'm no longer, here it remains
Giving a voice to my offspring's home
So full of champagne and blame and shame

Worshipping something I know is violent
What's on my mind out here?
Out here
Man, everything you say is a poem
Everything I, I think is a problem
I've been

tell me,
what have I learned about myself.

The last poem's poet, he is not, an outspoken man.
The last poem's poet, he is not, not an intelligent man.

War photographer compares with Remains
They both explore the effect  of war on the brain
Put either with Poppies or Emigree
All four of these poems

This was supposed to be a poem 
But my guitar, she was feeling so alone
And I don't bother being a her, not him
She's like a mix between
woman, man

Yeah
Aye
I'm coping bruh
Shit, I need to sort out
For real
Yeah (Yeah)

I read the poems to the children
And they hear it, yeah
I read the poems

Yeah
Aye
I'm coping bruh
Shit, I need to sort out
For real
Yeah (Yeah)

I read the poems to the children
And they hear it, yeah
I read the poems

like this poem
Witness me bring the heat to a heart that was cold
Watch the sunflowers in this poem
Witness me bring the heat to a heart that was cold