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\u021ai-am molestat cu patos g\u0103rg\u0103unii-soneat<\/strong><\/p>\n \u021ai-am molestat cu patos g\u0103rg\u0103unii, Cum ne b\u0103team frisoanele \u00een \u021binte, Da, c’est fini, te doare grav \u00een dud\u0103, Voi scufund\u0103 acest arhipelag <\/p>\n POC-soneat<\/strong><\/p>\n A\u0219a de cr\u00e2ncen, beibi, mi-am dorit Vei b\u00e2z\u00e2i, de\u0219i \u021bi-am dat cu flit, \u021ai-oi bulversa, sub stre\u0219ini, un pistrui Iar comunista care zace-n tine, <\/p>\n Tom Cruz-soneat<\/strong><\/p>\n M-a prins de m\u00e2n\u0103 moartea. M-a cuprins, M-a prins a\u0219a, la \u0219to, de redingot\u0103, S-a pro\u021b\u0103pit \u00een mine moartea asta , Hai moarte, hai, mai vino-n cucuruz, <\/p>\n Soneat rural<\/strong><\/p>\n Te voi visa, \u00een puii mei, la noapte, De mulgere total\u0103. Le expui C\u0103 de n-ai fi, ar scrie faliment E\u0219ti unica v\u0103cu\u021b\u0103 din prezent <\/p>\n Axinte-soneat<\/strong><\/p>\n \u0218opteai:- Te voi seduce cu pl\u0103cinte, Dar uite, azi, mi-a decedat un dinte, Verdictu-i clar. \u021ai s-a pleo\u0219tit amoru\u2019, De-acuma \u0219tiu c\u0103 voi ara ogorul <\/p>\n Ca un cotor de m\u0103r sunt f\u0103r\u0103 tine-soneat<\/strong><\/p>\n Ca un cotor de m\u0103r sunt f\u0103r\u0103 tine, Dorin\u021ba din copite d\u0103-n pustiu, Mi-ai al\u0103ptat speran\u021ba pre\u021b de-o clip\u0103, C\u00e2nd nostalgia-mi curge din arip\u0103, <\/p>\n Iumbirea e de-a dreptu\u2019 o fiar\u0103 absolut\u0103-soneat<\/strong><\/p>\n Iumbirea e de-a dreptu\u2019 o fiar\u0103 absolut\u0103, \u0218i ui\u021bi de vremi \u00een care, tu, macho samurai , Teleporteaz\u0103 visu\u2019 departe de coclauri \u00cen cerebel sim\u021bi triluri, c-or fi sticle\u021bi ori grauri, <\/p>\n Cum s\u0103 te uit? Mi-ai concasat busola-soneat<\/strong><\/p>\n Cum s\u0103 te uit? Mi-ai concasat busola Ce demn cre\u0219tea, a\u0219a luxuriant\u0103, Te-a\u0219 vrea sub plopi, s\u0103-mi defri\u0219ezi destinu\u2019, \u0218i uite cum, perplex, ca babuinu\u2019, <\/p>\n A mea<\/strong><\/p>\n Iluzii curg ca dintr-o ci\u0219mea, Rotund\u0103 ca un m\u0103r ionatan C\u00e2nd spui c\u0103-\u021bi sunt eu unic reper <\/p>\n Comet\u0103-sonet<\/strong><\/p>\n Nu pl\u00e2nge, beib. Am fost doar o comet\u0103 Am r\u0103stignit \u0219arada cea c\u0103pruie \u0218i ne turtea iubirea pe faleze, Din buza mea ce-a vrut s\u0103 andocheze <\/p>\n Scoci-soneat<\/strong><\/p>\n M\u0103 iar provoci \u0219i c\u00e2nd nu m\u0103 provoci, S-a sufocat. De unde oxigen, Nu \u0219tii de unde sare iepuroaica, Dar cine- o s\u0103-mi mai coas\u0103, frate, gaica, <\/p>\n Mi-ai dislocat speran\u021ba de din \u00eencheietur\u0103-sonet<\/strong><\/p>\n Mi-ai dislocat speran\u021ba de din \u00eencheietur\u0103, Cum a\u0219 strivi sub talp\u0103, nemernic \u0219i acut, Uitarea va \u00eenfige to\u021bi col\u021bii ei, feroce, Os\u00e2ndo, f\u0103r\u0103 tine, eu unde urc sau cad, <\/p>\n De Niro-soneat<\/strong><\/p>\n De mi-ai fi tu r\u0103scrucea, \u021bi-a\u0219 faulta candoarea, Cu g\u00e2ndul c\u0103 e\u0219ti dus\u0103 la recoltat scaie\u021bi, A\u0219 sparge-n din\u021bi s\u0103m\u00e2n\u021ba iluziei c\u0103-mi e\u0219ti Arhanghelul De Niro cu r\u00e2njet mafiot <\/p>\n ***<\/p>\n selec\u021bie realizat\u0103 de NIG(Florida)<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" <\/p>\n <\/p>\n \u021ai-am molestat cu patos g\u0103…<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[1,30,28,40,47],"tags":[],"coauthors":[75],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p4rsGx-GA","_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.nymagazin.com\/en_US\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2640"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.nymagazin.com\/en_US\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.nymagazin.com\/en_US\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.nymagazin.com\/en_US\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.nymagazin.com\/en_US\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2640"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"http:\/\/www.nymagazin.com\/en_US\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2640\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2709,"href":"http:\/\/www.nymagazin.com\/en_US\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2640\/revisions\/2709"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.nymagazin.com\/en_US\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2640"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.nymagazin.com\/en_US\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2640"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.nymagazin.com\/en_US\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2640"},{"taxonomy":"author","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.nymagazin.com\/en_US\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/coauthors?post=2640"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\nEra-ntr-o sear\u0103. Luna, f\u0103r-un dinte,
\n\u00ce\u0219i dezbr\u0103ca lumina de ve\u0219minte
\n\u0218i ne p\u00e2ndea, c\u00e2t ne smuceam, ca hunii,<\/p>\n
\n\u0218i ne zburau prin s\u00e2nge to\u021bi l\u0103stunii
\nIumbirii, sub mirozna de petunii,
\nAcum suntem orfani de sim\u021b\u0103minte…<\/p>\n
\nTe doare dinspre cot spre Babadag
\n\u0218i nu mai pasc din ochii tai de iud\u0103,
\nPlictisul \u021bi-e sinistru sarcofag…<\/p>\n
\nDe nostalgie, doar s\u0103-\u021bi fac \u00een ciud\u0103!<\/p>\n
\nS\u0103-\u021bi gust, lihnit, din bor\u0219ul de v\u0103cu\u021b\u0103,
\nTu, viespe convertit\u0103-n albinu\u021b\u0103,
\nSpre stupul Meu, de autentic MIT,<\/p>\n
\nC\u00e2nd m-a sedus, pe feisbuk, o maimu\u021b\u0103,
\nVoi aresta, \u00een leasing, o c\u0103ru\u021b\u0103
\n\u0218i o s\u0103 vin cu masca de bred pit,<\/p>\n
\n\u0218i nurii t\u0103i, to\u021bi nurii str\u00e2n\u0219i \u00een coc,
\nVoi fi a\u0219a de dulce-am\u0103rui,
\nC\u0103 o s\u0103 faci, ca floriceaua, POC!<\/p>\n
\nO s\u0103-mi \u0219opteasc\u0103: Stai. R\u0103m\u00e2i. Mi-e bine!<\/p>\n
\nPurta furou\u2019 negru de cocot\u0103,
\nN-a spus nimic. Nici eu n-am scos vreo iot\u0103,
\nDar m-am privit. \u0218i p\u0103rul mi-era nins.<\/p>\n
\nEa, moartea, EA, dar nu m-am dat \u00eenvins,
\nI-am tras un cap \u00een gur\u0103. S-a prelins
\nCa un destin ucis, peste ciubot\u0103.<\/p>\n
\nChiar nu se las\u0103, vrea niscai coliv\u0103,
\nO s\u0103-i donez ce n-am avut, nevasta
\n\u0218i-o mie de regrete puse-n stiv\u0103;<\/p>\n
\nS\u0103-\u021bi torpilez to\u021bi nurii, ca Tom Cruz!<\/p>\n
\n\u00centr-un decor cu mici \u0219i frig\u0103rui ,
\nAt\u00e2t de rubicond\u0103 alta nu-i,
\nC\u00e2nd te urne\u0219ti cu \u021b\u00e2\u021be grele, apte<\/p>\n
\nPe miri\u0219te. Dar cum s\u0103 trec la fapte?
\nMata \u00eemi cre\u0219ti produc\u021bia de lapte ,
\n\u0218i n-o s\u0103 spun, probabil, nim\u0103nui,<\/p>\n
\nPe fruntea mea de cresc\u0103tor de ou\u0103,
\nTe-a\u0219 trece chiar acu\u2019 \u00een testament,
\nDar, ghinion. Notaru\u2019 doarme. Plou\u0103….<\/p>\n
\nCe-ng\u0103duie s-o mulg la ora 9!<\/p>\n
\nI0 o s\u0103-\u021bi sp\u0103l neab\u0103tut izmana,
\n\u0218i voi planta petunii \u00een Botswana
\nDoar s\u0103 observi c\u00e2t te iumbesc, Axinte!<\/p>\n
\n\u0218i-a fost cu mine, solo, damigeana
\nCu vi\u0219inat\u0103. Unde e spartana
\nCe-mi sabota oceanul de cuvinte?<\/p>\n
\nNu mai z\u00e2mbe\u0219te gale\u0219,din trifoi,
\nPromit s\u0103 nu-\u021bi mai pi\u0219c posterioru\u2019,
\nC\u0103 tu preferi s\u0103 pescuie\u0219ti baboi.<\/p>\n
\nSingur\u0103t\u0103\u021bii. Inima mi-e sloi!<\/p>\n
\n\u0218i f\u0103r\u0103 tine suflul mi-e zbanghiu,
\nA\u0219 vrea s\u0103-\u021bi spun c\u0103 te…dar e t\u00e2rziu,
\nUn altul, azi, \u00ee\u021bi groh\u0103ie prin vine.<\/p>\n
\nZ\u0103bal\u0103-i pun. Mai sparg ni\u0219te vitrine
\n\u0218i m\u0103 \u00eentreb, iumbirea ce con\u021bine,
\nCUM m-a f\u0103cut din pa\u0219\u0103 sufragiu?<\/p>\n
\n\u0218i \u021bi-ai ascuns plictisu-n torpedou,
\nAcum, c\u0103 joci c-un hamster \u00een echip\u0103,
\nLehamitea te prinde \u00een lasou.<\/p>\n
\nI-aplic, s\u0103 uit de tine, un garou…<\/p>\n
\n\u00ce\u021bi h\u0103cuie\u0219te porii ca s\u0103 te-nal\u021be-n rai,
\nCu suflul rupt, nevolnic, de ce-o implori: mai stai?
\nC\u00e2nd ea te face vrai\u0219te , de ce-o mai vrei, acut\u0103?<\/p>\n
\n\u00ce\u021bi \u00eempl\u00e2ntai katana \u00een ori\u0219ice derut\u0103.
\nAcum, n\u0103uc paria, r\u0103mas f\u0103r\u0103 redut\u0103,
\nTe duelezi cu-angoase pe-o creang\u0103 de bonsai.<\/p>\n
\nPrin care tocul fiarei h\u0103l\u0103duie\u0219te des,
\nHai, lupt\u0103-te cu \u0219time, cu gnomi sau cu balauri,
\nMai lesne-i vei \u00eenvinge . Iumbirea nu. E-un stres!<\/p>\n
\nE clar. Fomist\u0103, fiara, te-a \u00eenh\u0103\u021bat de fes!<\/p>\n
\nDin prima, c-o privire torpilant\u0103 ,
\n\u0218i m-a hr\u0103nit iumbirea ta crocant\u0103
\nDin V\u0103sc\u0103u\u021bi de-a dreptul spre Angola.<\/p>\n
\nP\u0103durea unui vis ce-\u0219i bea fiola
\nDe dragoste cu gust de coca-cola,
\nAcuma visul zace pe servant\u0103.<\/p>\n
\nVorace, ca \u00een vremuri ancestrale,
\nDar tu, my love, \u00ee\u021bi explorezi vecinu\u2019
\nCe poart\u0103-n boxeri chestii colosale,<\/p>\n
\nR\u0103m\u00e2n p-aci, cu gandu\u2019 la matale…<\/p>\n
\nsunt limpezi, a\u0219a cristaline,
\n\u00eendur c\u0103 nu, nu e\u0219ti doar a mea
\nsperan\u021ba-clopot surd, bate-n mine.<\/p>\n
\ne dragostea noastr\u0103 perplex\u0103,
\nte pierd. m\u0103 pierzi ,mai trece un an,
\n\u0219i visele devin o anex\u0103.<\/p>\n
\n\u00een via\u021b\u0103 aceasta sa\u0219ie,
\ntrimit la dracu\u2019 sfin\u021bii din cer,
\nca tu s\u0103-mi apar\u021bii numai mie…<\/p>\n
\nTrec\u00e2nd prin jindul t\u0103u c-o d\u00e2r\u0103 \u0219uie,
\nAcuma bat \u0219i ultimele cuie
\n\u00cen glezna sentimentelor de cret\u0103 .<\/p>\n
\nDin ochii grei, duio\u0219i ca o anchet\u0103 ,
\nPe crucea unui cearc\u0103n de egret\u0103
\nC\u00e2nd deliram c\u0103 m\u0103rul e gutuie<\/p>\n
\n\u0218i ne d\u0103dea frumos de to\u021bi pere\u021bii,
\nDe-acum, kaput. Am ciuruit sticle\u021bii,
\nIubirea nu mai st\u0103 pe metereze;<\/p>\n
\n\u00cen buza ta, azi, ciugulesc ere\u021bii …<\/p>\n
\nNu te privesc, n-am cum, ca Bl\u00e2ndul Ben,
\nIumbirea \u0219i-a luat bilet de tren,
\nDegeaba ai lipit-o tu cu scoci,<\/p>\n
\nNe desp\u0103r\u0163im, doi \u00eengeri univoci,
\nVoi pescui la copc\u0103 foci de foci,
\nC\u0103 poate-a\u0219a \u00eemi va prii la ten,<\/p>\n
\nM\u0103 voi trezi cu pipota vibr\u00e2nd
\nDe n\u0103b\u0103d\u0103i, pe-o plaj\u0103 \u00een Jamaica ,
\nPrecum Adam, c-o frunz\u0103 drept ve\u0219m\u00e2nt;<\/p>\n
\nC\u0103 nu-mi mai e\u0219ti, \u0219i, culmea, nu-\u021bi mai sunt…<\/p>\n
\n\u0218i m-a durut, proscriso, amarnic m-a durut,
\n\u00centemni\u021bez in suflet un ultim, fad, s\u0103rut,
\n\u0218i ultima privire, cu ghimpii ei de ur\u0103.<\/p>\n
\nImboldul de-a-\u021bi a\u0219terne s\u0103ruturi peste gur\u0103,
\nDar uite,-n loc de \u0219oapte, mai molf\u0103i o prescur\u0103,
\n\u0218i m\u0103 transform cu r\u00e2vn\u0103 \u00een \u00eenger surdo-mut.<\/p>\n
\n\u00cen mintea jupuita de orice-nchipuiri,
\nChiar dac\u0103 suflu\u2019 \u0103sta nu vrea s\u0103 se sufoce,
\nSub opinteala clipei, c\u00e2nd tu o sa te miri.<\/p>\n
\n\u00cen raiul cu verdea\u021b\u0103 sau \u00een hidosul iad ?<\/p>\n
\nA lini\u0219tii busol\u0103 a\u0219 da-o de pere\u021bi,
\nMi-ar defila prin devl\u0103 o ga\u0219c\u0103 de sticle\u021bi,
\n\u0218i poate c\u0103 m-ar prinde de glezne \u00eenserarea,<\/p>\n
\nM-a\u0219 opinti zadarnic s\u0103 eludez str\u00e2nsoarea
\nUnei iubiri senile. Nu i-a\u0219 sim\u021bi savoarea,
\n\u0218i iar singur\u0103t\u0103\u021bii i-a\u0219 pune eghile\u021bi;<\/p>\n
\nSau c\u0103 mi-ai fost \u00een vene precum o ambuscad\u0103,
\nCu gloan\u021bele speran\u021bei m-ai ciurui \u00een noad\u0103,
\n\u0218i-apoi mi-ai da papucii \u00een trenul spre Ploie\u0219ti;<\/p>\n
\n\u021ai-a\u0219 fi, dar tu, nefasto, preferi s\u0103-mi faci compot…<\/p>\n<\/p>\n