Ode to a computer - felix rian constantinescu

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ODE TO A COMPUTER

Felix Rian Constantinescu

And the Road is filled With Rocks And the Mocking-bird still Mocks;

2016 Muzei Noastre...

I on the Road Am too But have never had seen You.

THE CHILD SAID THAT I ONE WAS LOST

THE CHILD SAID THAT

The Child said that He must Write That in Him Truth must Abide; Mother said That He must Learn Otherwise in Hell He'll Burn;

I one was Lost In Life Two Times I Need Wore A Knife Now they Say to me I'm Found More to You than god I'm Bound. FAR YOU ARE

To write What And to learn Where Oh, the Time... Said the White Hare.

Far you Are Far in the Night I am Down My eyes Alight;

YOU ON THE ROAD

But You Are


Up in the Light And mine Eyes Dead in the Night. MOZART ABOUT BEETHOVEN

A Boy I Met Dark of Regret

The Child discovered I am the King! Father my Knight Warman Viking And Who am I said Mother's Spleen Oh, you Mama You are the Queen! A GIRL

He hardly Eats He hardly Lives But Woe to me Music me Gives

There's a Girl Not far from Here On the Island Ellesmere

A GIRL IN LOVE

Her Eyes Stars Her Hair Gold Sea Sad A Nayad She should Be.

A Girl in Love She does Not Say About the Name She likes to Play A Name or Number Stuck in Brain Forgotten Eyes She dost Refrain.

PROPHECY TO THE BELOVED

You are Wise And I am Mad You are Beautiful I'm Sad

A CHILD’S DISCOVERY To you peoples Come to Bow In me the Centuries


Grow How could Be A World to See And Still be Just you and Me? Not even If I run from You Then in Hell You'll meet me too.

What means One And what does Two What colour has I Love You? What is Five What's One again? What is God And what is Man? CHRISTMAS CAROL TO A REMBRANDT

PEOPLE IN THE VILLAGE LAUGH

People in the Village Laugh Why a Rich girl dost He Love? It's his Fault they Say With Scorn What a Racket Day to morn' Even the River does Cry Only Summers Winter's nigh. SPHYNX’S QUESTIONS

The Baby Sleeps To Himself Keeps And when He Wakes The Cradle Shakes And the Child Is God Almight Mother Mary In Egypt Prairie Old man


Joseph Carpenter Sophist Here I Came The Child That's Lame Can you Give A Piece of Bread Can you Pray For my sad Head? If You do This You will Grow This Is Why My Life is So.

He’s just a Cat He's not a Bat He was Alone No Milk Or Bone Now He's Asleep In Silence Deep Music He Digs To Mommy Thinks.

PATCHWORK DEFINITION I will Enlighten And I Will Brighten I will Dream And I will Seam.

Universe is But a Tree And all Stars Fiery Apples You pick and Eat Eternity River of Grey & Dark Matters.

LUKA THE WAIL OF POETRY


God Measure Alas, Poetry is Song And Poets Birds Following the Seasons There is no Faith No Truth No Love Just libraries and Schisms Whoever the World Is Governed by The Rich Or Murderous Ageless Poets Give It Speech Making Rob, Murder Pious This is the Way For every World The Road of Poetry Is no use to mistak'ly Muse Of Immortality. CATECHISM

A Man Forbids Himself Of Pleasure Trying with Soul & Wit

Another lives Eternal Kiss To whom Belongs Life's Bliss? VIRTUE AND SIN

My name Is Virtue Poor and Humble I live Past The Cemetery My name is Sin Rich and Proud All Virtue I can Bury. TO THE STAR BORN OF THE STAR

Of Light I chaunt The Light You haunt Innocent


Star From Afar What is Your Name What is To know

Hear my Weep Beloved Pip Listen to Me Die

Life is a Game Men Billions Show Eternal Rivers You will See What is your Name Tell Me You are The Star Born From The Star Abraham Your Father Angel bright Mort'en Light You Are The Star Of Evermore The Children Of Our Mother. ESTELLA

I am the World Beautiful Face Only when I Cry. UGLY PEOPLE

I see them Swirming Like Bugs Eating Like Ants Everything Made of Rot And Excrement Sharks Idiotic Living For Today's Today Wondering Could this mess Be lifted


To humanity? THE GUITAR’S GAME

A Guitar Is A Guitar Whether Citizen Or Star Teach to Sing Or She Teach You

In Love She Cried And The Next Minute She Died What's the Use of Love You Know If She makes Only Death Grow? THE KILLED MAN

Just a Game Of where are You Just a Game Of I am Far

There was A Killed Man In New England Stars Ago

When You Play On Your Guitar

Named Mister Edgar Allan Poe

Just a Game Of I am Here When the Musics No more Hear.

Gave Birth To Universe And kept It In one Verse

THE GIRL WITH THE ABORTUS

One Earthly Version of God Where Money Abode.

I Believe


JESUS TO PETER

Let me Sing You Of my Love Do You Believe Me? Let me Speak to You Of Truth Do You Believe Me? Let me Show to You My Death

I hear You In the Night Of walking Dead & Fright - Ago You came From River Afar And You My Stone = a Star. RESPONSE TO PRIDE

You tell Me To be Proud I tell You That I'm Mad A Difference To Be: Your Pride Is under Me. MIHAI EMINESCU AT BELLU CEMETERY

Do You Believe Me? TO MY STONE

O Rock Thou Stone Or Bird

The Poet Wrote His Epitaph And The Centuries


Riffraff Childhood Songs Written in Marble Psalms Of Stephen Cain & Abel Logic Sentences In Stone And The Moon Walks by Alone. THE CAT ELECTED A TSAR

You are Mice And I A Cat That is All the World Precise

We're All So And so You Are We'your Servants Blessed Tsar. A YOUNG COUNTRY BOY He's a Young Country Boy Grew up Without a Toy Despised by Everyone Because he Works the Lan' Despised by Any Girl The Boy w/ Soul A Pearl. MUSIC HAS A WAY

Music has A Way Eternity To Weigh


Whenever Man @ Lose Music Must Accuse. MY LOVE WEPT

My Love Wept I can't Accept

Heaven Sings Above The Slum Can't Tell Angel Can't Tell Maid. THE CARTOGRAPH AND KING ARVAD

All This Misery So please My Love My Church & Treasury Let's Kiss The Rosary. ALL ANGELS COME

All Angels Come To the Bum Strum Such a Way Life Is Made

-I inkt The World Out On a Leaf Years by Ago With Old Mate Leif We Sailed To Another World Got Verily To God's Household;


-And what You brought To me Old Mad?

Learnest How To get To God.

;Said foolishly Young King Arvad;

EPIPHANY

-What you Brought To the Knight Of Knights When You Enterred This Rich Site?

When He Was Born Sky Was All Starn Mom Gave A Kisst: Let's Call Him Christ. STARSTORMS

-Just this Leaf O blessed King The Drift Of Leif The Viking From It You My King Arvad

The Cry & Song Of every Bird In Morning time Is Heard At Night Starstorms rain And no One Hears their Pain. DADDY WANTS TO BE ALONE


Daddy Wants To Be Alone Everyday Tells To His Son Mother Is Years Gone Dead Buried In a Tomb Of Lead.

And then We'll Go on The Game I will Tell You What's your Name And when Our Name Will Know In the Cem'tery Will Bow. 13 AMERICAN POEMS

COME ONE FRIEND Ode to a Computer Come on Friend We'll Play A Game You will Tell me What's My Name

The Moon is in It The deserted Street The Oak where We Meet The Heart and the Beat.


To Amerigo

Lar of America Herald of Night

The Dead are Silent The Rain Speaks. The Pogany Castle

All are In You The Big And Dead.

In Night Castle is Wet In Night Sun is Set

To Work

Dead Ghosts fly Dead Night cry.

The Broken Arm And Broken Brain

To the Genius of America

Joseph has No Hands Mary Blind.

I was Buried In a Garment of Stones And I Built A Cranium Armor

Alone in the Cemetery

I Walk inside the Worm I Live with Ignorance Down in the Grave Forever Alone.

Alone with Jesus In the Cemetery

Transylvanian Night


Comes Night I fall Asleep Town is Foolish Moon is Deep My Dream is A River And my Head A Stone. To My Mother At Night At Day When Black Comes Gray To You I Pray With Death Alone To Me She Say Life is but None. Waiting Death Death is a Glimpse Of Light Excess I learnt the Truth I must Profess Down in the Path There's Nothing True So me and Death Is Stamp and Glue.

To the Werewolf From the Vampyre I write American Werewolf London and Kerouac Wrote American morning. To Dollar

You The Blood of United States of America The Paper Of Confessions The Nuggets Of Liberty. To Liza All the Factories Are Mine All the


Workers Are We. To the End

Love is the End Like Death When Music Is Done Only Dark.


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