Έγραψα μερικά στιχάκια στα αγγλικά, με σκοπό να μελοποιηθούν σε μελοδραματική μπαλάντα Β διαλογής και να χρηματοδοτηθούν από τις δύο εταιρίες που διαφημίζω με υποσυνείδητα μηνύματα (ποταπό σχέδιο, αλλά μόνο έτσι θα πιάσουμε τρελά φράγκα).
Nobody is online
I'm sitting right here and I'm all alone
nobody is calling, no sounds from the phone
I feel like it's late, but it's only nine
I check on facebook and nobody is online
There is nothing to do sitting on this chair
I 'm sweeping the floor but I''ve missed a hair
I feel terrible but I 'll say I'm fine
I check on skype and nobody is online
The night becomes darker, the street lights are on
I'm staying here and I 'm so alone
I can't bear anymore this lonelyness of mine
I check on the internet and nobody is online
I'm sitting right here and I'm all alone
nobody is calling, no sounds from the phone
I feel like it's late, but it's only nine
I check on facebook and nobody is online
There is nothing to do sitting on this chair
I 'm sweeping the floor but I''ve missed a hair
I feel terrible but I 'll say I'm fine
I check on skype and nobody is online
The night becomes darker, the street lights are on
I'm staying here and I 'm so alone
I can't bear anymore this lonelyness of mine
I check on the internet and nobody is online
2 σχόλια:
To "online" είναι αναγραμματισμός του "i alone"
Μπορείς να κάνεις ποιήματα για την φυσική. Όπως για παράδειγμα για το γατί του Schrodinger:
"I do not see him here or there.
I do not see him anywhere.
I think he may be in that box,
introducing me to paradox.
I think that cat,
he may be dead,
lying in his cardboard bed.
In the box he would not thrive,
but chances are he’s still alive."
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