Tuesday, 16 July 2013

SANDWITCH



Sandwitch, collage on recycled paper, 1/1, @2012






To make your days more fun, here are some of my poems and I also attach a tiny amount in pictures. I usually write or create when I can't sleep. This is why I call them INSOMNIA. I began to write as a teenager. And on being a creator? I am a born artist.

Enjoy!




On my way to Venice
so do not look for me now

going to swim the Grande
                                           and
                                    wash up my cycle in the sea

        so
Do Not Look Now








THE SECRETARY NEEDED


I will hire a secretary.

I will pay anything.

All you have to do is respond to emails from my mother.




THE PASSION OF MY HORSE

If I were your gardener
I would be your garden

Some things are extraordinary
before they turn ordinate

Yet older in my years
mending broken limbos
where unnecessary

be my Horse
I desire you in Our Lives









IF.

               mi-no-speak-inglisch

I said to him

like if the past didn’t exist
a drunken neighbor called Sam
needed to piss today
so I let him in

every time he sees my daughter
he stumbles through his voice:

awwwh, I haven’t seen her yet.

and each time I see Sam
I say: I haven’t seen you yet

Good morning Oldcastle







This one is in Slovakian:

'Pomóóóóc'.

lezu zubky-nie mne
malej

pobozkaj ma
-       ako frajer















How I GOT My Olympic Medal

I cut myself
Into those million tiny pieces

- of You

I leaned them on a plate
-the one drawn by a gypsy Jozef

- of a Murderer

I ate the Fool English Breakfast
and even licked my plate

-of Him

I am now sick
and-still nou spiking inglisch
doctors are saying
‘Our cure wouldn’t work on you, my pet’

so they gave me a medal instead.






ON HOW I COULD BE ANYBODY

People’s misspelling of my name 2001-2012

Zussanah
Susane
Zusanna
Zuzanna
Suzanne
Suzana
Zuzannah
Zozanna




MAKE
2
3
4
5
6
LOVE
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15
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TO ME                                       and I will happen





Women Who Run with the Wolves

With your eyes Shut
You will See me

-       And better











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