Maria Barbara Korynt


Maria Barbara Korynt Poems

1. (33) Warm Pieces - I Know What 12/29/2009
2. A Season For Bats - This Poem Is Dedicated For My Daughter Da 4/9/2009
3. A Passion 2/14/2009
4. A Warm Coolness 4/14/2009
5. A Fate 8/15/2009
6. A Bewitchment 7/29/2009
7. A Dream On The Run 2/17/2009
8. A Power Of Love 3/21/2009
9. A Brightnes 7/11/2009
10. A Short Poem On Goodnight. 6/23/2009
11. A Stairs To Tenth - (Satire) 3/21/2009
12. Haiku - 10 4/8/2009
13. A Bluish Purple 6/27/2009
14. A Legend Remains In The Memory 1/29/2009
15. And I Will Wait 8/18/2009
16. A Coolness Of Fresh Water 9/3/2009
17. A Big Surprise 5/24/2009
18. Taste Of Sweets 2/7/2009
19. Falling Asleep 2/5/2009
20. Heartbeat 2/4/2009
21. A Play Of Rays 3/17/2009
22. A Maze Of Living 3/18/2009
23. A Bit Faster 8/13/2009
24. ... An Ignorance 11/24/2009
25. Bucket In Way...Or... 'Male' Erotic 4/14/2009
26. December Dream 4/15/2009
27. And Only Sometimes Beside... 4/18/2009
28. And You - Have It... 4/18/2009
29. And...It Is Playing... 4/20/2009
30. Haiku - 15 4/8/2009
31. Somewhere Over 4/20/2009
32. A Speech To The Moth - Or Of Rude Girl 5/13/2009
33. One Of Roads (?) 5/11/2009
34. Guess Me 5/12/2009
35. A Girl With The Fan 6/18/2009
36. Lights Of The Night 4/20/2009
37. Not Cutting The My Own Hand. 4/29/2009
38. Far Somewhere - Stayed 5/10/2009
39. Haiku - 13 4/8/2009
40. Dream Of The Man 1/31/2009
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(33) Warm Pieces - I Know What

I am outside the range
and very well
nobody will reach me
unless I am willing
but to it isn't becoming overcast.
the black cloud covered the
bright image for me and those days
became unimportant
for me
for us
I am not having to break heads
in order to invent anything
I can only shout insults at who deserved it
I always search
for a tart
apple, it is raising my spirit
when it is as sweet
as you, when something
you need
and I know what.

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Disappearing Tracks

consistently a time is covering
tracks of the lipstick
on the glassware up
as if through a haze
more and more indistinct

they are disappearing
imperceptibly
in order not to come back

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