God gave man
two ears and one mouth:
ie twice more listening
than talking!
...
you passed among snowdrifts
with arms full of books
I wondered where you walk
...
all life spent on roads
for joyful meeting with old things
no Cressus was richer
...
failure, failure
only remebering you,
I could write a book:
naive, resigned, opportunist
...
Faith:
- Tied from God by an unseen thread
- A survival lasting millennia
...
every morning river brought
a drowned young man to the shore
church bells have complained mournfully
...
To the birth of their son
mother begged fate
to have part of a
long life
...
A deep fire burns us directly
Zenith falls on beginnings
Warrior get back on their shields
Garlands of sparks, hundreds of maroon
...
and I do not know where are you
why do not give a sign of life
quiet of ice, whirl thoughts
from which a flower takes your face
...
A rushed rain and disheveled grass
Cranes memories scream
Afternoon declines on a wing
Someone breaks the mirror in us
...
Meadow gentle loosen
Green areas where they
Hear noise of the villages from
Then silence, anyway
...
Hamlet speak
with Yorrick's skull in hands,
which gradually takes form of globe,
which blood drops are flowing from
...
with hands down the pants
housekeeper kept the broom as a weapon
knowing that in life has to fight
and scratched through her broken pants
...
I am born december,1939,3rd, village Finta, Dambovitza, Romania. I studied high school in Ploiesti and foreign trade college in Bucharest, graduated in 1962. I worked as economiste in some foreign trade enterprises and to 'JUSTICE' newspaper as editor. Pensionner. Mail adress: ion_untaru2007@yahoo.com)
A Book
Give to every man a book
and all of them
will learn to fly
(translated from romanian)