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Ljóð ì ìslensku
Gott kvöld. Eg er að laera ìslensku, svo lovandi, elskandi, (liking) skrifa ljóðum (poems), ég er interested in you to correct Þetta. Það er fyrst ljóðin minn ì ìslensku, og er Þetta (fruit of a sudden and subtle, mostly pun-based) hugmynd. Eg denkk ég (will wait before) að gera eftir, Þekka meira ì ìslensku - enn ég denkk Það var ekki ein vondur hugmyng, og (that) Það er gott að hefja early að try : the process of trials and errors ! Takk fyrir mig (fyrir Þið lesið mig), og kannski correcting me.
Eins og í nótt
Blár blóm í nótt myrkur
Ég óska að elska
En lofa að sofa
Leiður í nótt niður
Blár er sjór langt bara
Og longi langt vera
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Poems
Hi folks.
I like to write poems, in both french and english, and I mean to produce some in other languages I'm learning as well.
But english isn't my mother language, and while using the poetic licence to create, I may sometimes produce phrases that would sound too odd to native ears. That's why I would like to share those poems with italki community. Not only would it help me have correction if need be, but it would also provide me with an audience interested in reading english, which is quite hard in my direct french environment. So feel free to read even if though interested you may not want or feel able to provide me with corrections or comments, or to comment without "correcting", etc.
Before starting however, I'd like to warn that I do take some liberty with English language, and the aim isn't to correct everything as if it was basic writing, including my puns and so on, but to highlight everything that definitely doesn't sound "possible" in english. Thank you for your comprehension. :)
Never ashore
While by the evening thorough freeze
Sunset is whistling through the trees
There be a leaf at my window
Leaving afar all of a sudden
Follower of a fierce uncontrolled flow
Drawn by an unknown burden
How long's it been carried away ?
How long's it been winging astray ?
I feel this catch of hidden streams
To be a miserable offsprig
And that however free it seems
It is but on hazard's rig
Or would it be me whom I target ?
There's on this glass but my reflect
No less seasick while on the floor
No less homesick on my bough
And no less lost by the winds door
I imagine to be a prow
Octo and hexa syllabus verses (8/8/8/6/8/6), that is, 4 and 3 stressed (actually the count isn't there if we make the sum of stressed and unstressed, it's just about the stressed)
Untitled
At night
In iced hall
He meets a he
Both playing role
And he so then wonders
Wether he is the original
Or purhaps a reflect's reflect
As a mere echo of the signal
That banged at very very first
Piercing the utter silence of all
In the utmost everwhelming darkness
Where everything deedily is to meet its final
At night…
(free structure)
Thank you for your lecture !
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