{"id":2796,"date":"2018-12-08T03:10:13","date_gmt":"2018-12-08T03:10:13","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.nymagazin.com\/?p=2796"},"modified":"2018-12-08T12:54:21","modified_gmt":"2018-12-08T12:54:21","slug":"ionel-ciupureanu-poezie","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.nymagazin.com\/en_US\/ionel-ciupureanu-poezie\/","title":{"rendered":"Ionel Ciupureanu\/Poezie"},"content":{"rendered":"

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Ionel Ciupureanu (n. 1957, Co\u0219oveni, Dolj) a publicat \u0219ase volume de poezie: \u201ePacea poetului\u201d (1994), \u201eAmos\u201d (1996), \u201eF\u0103lci\u201d (1999), \u201eKrampack\u201d (2002), \u201eAdormisem \u0219i m\u0103 g\u00e2ndeam\u201d (2005) \u0219i \u201eMi\u0219c\u0103ri de insect\u0103\u201d (Casa de Editur\u0103 Max Blecher, 2010). A primit Premiul Uniunii Scriitorilor pentru debut (1995) \u0219i trei premii ale USR, filiala Craiova (2000, 2003, 2011). \u00cen anii \u201890 a scris versuri pentru forma\u021bia punk Terror Art.(Biografie preluat\u0103 de pe siteul editurii Max Blecher)<\/em><\/p>\n

\u00cen 2018, public\u0103 la Casa de Editur\u0103 Max Blecher volumul \u201eE timpul s\u0103 vis\u0103m un m\u0103cel\u201d(n.r.)<\/em><\/p>\n

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FRUNZE<\/strong><\/p>\n

P\u00e2n\u0103 mai ieri eram \u00een concediu
\n\u0219i-odat\u0103 cu florile adormisem
\n\u0219i m\u0103 tot g\u00e2ndeam
\ncum de mai pot s\u0103 mor
\n\u0219i-n ce \u00eemprejurare m\u0103 aflu
\n\u0219i dac\u0103 \u00eentr-adev\u0103r murisem.<\/p>\n

VREAU S\u0102-\u021aI SPUN<\/strong><\/p>\n

Dar cuvintele se scutur\u0103 \u0219i mor
\n\u0219i s\u0103 le \u0219tergi s\u0103 le tot \u0219tergi
\neste oribil
\na\u0219a f\u0103ceam \u0219i eu
\n\u0219i eram con\u0219tient\u0103
\n\u0219i b\u0103rbatu-meu a venit pe la cinci.<\/p>\n

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O DEBARCARE<\/strong><\/p>\n

M-am \u00eengr\u0103\u0219at privind o fereastr\u0103
\nnu-s bun de nimic
\n\u00een limitele ridicolului ceva obi\u0219nuit
\nmai t\u00e2rziu o toleran\u021b\u0103
\no obsesie f\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 murd\u0103reasc\u0103
\no plictiseal\u0103 \u00een c\u0103utarea unei confuzii
\nfoarte bine e-o boal\u0103 ceva fidel
\nmai degrab\u0103 o debarcare
\nc\u00e2teva umbre sau altceva
\nnu mai conteaz\u0103.<\/p>\n

MI\u0218C\u0102RI DE INSECT\u0102<\/strong><\/p>\n

Mi-e frig \u0219i frigul se mi\u0219c\u0103
\n\u00een ritmul imagina\u021biei mele
\nreteaz\u0103-mi beregata spune-mi ceva
\nchiar trupurile noastre ar trebui s\u0103 viseze
\nfiecare transpir\u0103 l\u00e2ng\u0103 fiecare
\nvis\u00e2nd vom face un zgomot ciudat
\nstr\u0103zile se vor destr\u0103ma c\u00e2nd \u00eemi voi da seama
\nlaptele se va acri
\ndar limba ta de ce-i uscat\u0103
\nochiul t\u0103u de ce-i putred
\ncei orbi disp\u0103rur\u0103 sub t\u0103lpile lor
\nastup\u00e2nd \u00eentunericul lor
\n\u0219i-atunci m\u0103 voi pr\u0103bu\u0219i unde zac
\n\u0219i te voi iubi cu mi\u0219c\u0103ri de insect\u0103
\nc\u0103ci fiecare p\u0103c\u0103tuie\u0219te cu fiecare<\/p>\n

E LOGIC \u0218I E DESTUL<\/strong><\/p>\n

Dac\u0103-\u021bi voi \u021bine de ur\u00e2t
\nspa\u021biul pe care l-ai inventat nu
\nte va devora
\nnici aerul dintre noi nu conteaz\u0103
\ncataplasma ta e \u00eenc\u0103 vie \u0219i
\ncuvintele nu vor s\u0103 se opreasc\u0103
\nte rog \u021bine-mi \u0219i tu de ur\u00e2t e simplu
\ne destul \u0219i e logic
\nnici carnea mea nu te va abandona
\n\u00een\u021belept ar fi s\u0103 mai saliv\u0103m \u00eempreun\u0103
\ne simplu e logic \u0219i e destul
\n\u0219i nu-i chiar a\u0219a de cumplit.<\/p>\n

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selec\u021bie realizat\u0103 de Nu\u021ba Istrate Gangan\/Florida<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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