viernes, septiembre 28, 2007
sábado, septiembre 22, 2007
“In Maliceland”
Follow the white rabbit
Said the elder,
So I did.
Now I’m lost in Neverland.
I went into the woods,
Found a fairy,
“to the mountains”
she said, I did
There the queen of broken hearts,
My head wanted to severe,
But the crocodile saved me,
With its tic-toc inside.
I found a castle,
Went to the tower,
A sleeping lady I kissed,
Nothing happened.
Back to the ocean,
There a mermaid singing loudly,
But the tunes made me deaf,
And so I escaped.
Followed the yellow bricks
To emerald city,
But the wizard was not kind,
And into a bee he turned me.
I flew away,
And a butterfly I hit,
Tom thumb then I found,
But happy he was not.
Another journey I set next day,
To the exit I promised myself,
Though I only got
Lost again.
Martín Ochoa
21/sep/07
Follow the white rabbit
Said the elder,
So I did.
Now I’m lost in Neverland.
I went into the woods,
Found a fairy,
“to the mountains”
she said, I did
There the queen of broken hearts,
My head wanted to severe,
But the crocodile saved me,
With its tic-toc inside.
I found a castle,
Went to the tower,
A sleeping lady I kissed,
Nothing happened.
Back to the ocean,
There a mermaid singing loudly,
But the tunes made me deaf,
And so I escaped.
Followed the yellow bricks
To emerald city,
But the wizard was not kind,
And into a bee he turned me.
I flew away,
And a butterfly I hit,
Tom thumb then I found,
But happy he was not.
Another journey I set next day,
To the exit I promised myself,
Though I only got
Lost again.
Martín Ochoa
21/sep/07
jueves, septiembre 13, 2007
“Fairy Tale”
Splendid time,
Wiz of Oz,
Yellow bricks,
Splattered blood.
Lays the corpse,
Invading worms,
In salt and rocks,
The big red balloon.
King of hearts,
The broken crown,
Solemn hymn,
One once seen.
Tunes of blues,
In crystal dreams,
The lonely sax,
White sad harp.
Ringing bell,
Wedding in hell,
Wings and horns,
The end so close.
Martín Ochoa
13/Ago/07
Splendid time,
Wiz of Oz,
Yellow bricks,
Splattered blood.
Lays the corpse,
Invading worms,
In salt and rocks,
The big red balloon.
King of hearts,
The broken crown,
Solemn hymn,
One once seen.
Tunes of blues,
In crystal dreams,
The lonely sax,
White sad harp.
Ringing bell,
Wedding in hell,
Wings and horns,
The end so close.
Martín Ochoa
13/Ago/07
viernes, septiembre 07, 2007
"And now I pronounce you . . .”
And all the fairies,
With magic dust,
Will make me fly,
High to the sky.
Stars will dance,
The moon will sing,
Beautiful symphony,
Of immortal life.
There we meet
The ghosts and me,
To forgotten times,
Will travel around.
No tombs, no corpses,
Only shadows,
And white spirits,
Partying to eternity.
Great, great ball,
Balloons, no masks,
Fancy dresses,
Starry night.
A planet I’ll marry,
Happily ever after,
To the end of time
In a joyful ride.
Martín Ochoa
16/Ago/07
And all the fairies,
With magic dust,
Will make me fly,
High to the sky.
Stars will dance,
The moon will sing,
Beautiful symphony,
Of immortal life.
There we meet
The ghosts and me,
To forgotten times,
Will travel around.
No tombs, no corpses,
Only shadows,
And white spirits,
Partying to eternity.
Great, great ball,
Balloons, no masks,
Fancy dresses,
Starry night.
A planet I’ll marry,
Happily ever after,
To the end of time
In a joyful ride.
Martín Ochoa
16/Ago/07
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