I propose commitment to the week-nomenclature (ww) of fettle (health) concepts:
Weekend - healthy & well
Weakened - ill, diseased, disabled, sick & handicapped
Friday, April 4, 2014
Sunday, March 2, 2014
sing along
„Kanna mind, jõeke, oma käänuliste kallaste kaudu sinna, kus
on põllumaad, mu kodused põllud, kus on metsad, mu kodused metsatukad, kus elab
mu kallis ja kaunis, mu silmatera, sinisilmaline. Oh, kuis oled sa nii tumedailmeline,
sa pilkane öö, kuis küll nii kiirevooluline, sa vilgas vesi, ja kuis ometi on
nii lõpmata üksi tumedal taevalael kuusirp – niisamuti ootamas, nagu ootab mind
tema.”
(gromko po imeni)
armastus kolme apelsini vastu
ma olen maakas lobamokk
argpükslik kidakeelne
rassist ja muidu kollanokk
glamuurselt mässumeelne
uss ihnuskoi ja kadekops
sadistlik vana raisk
ropp stiilipuhas kõrvalops
äärmiselt loll ja laisk
äkkvihaga luupaine
kuuvalgel sinu naine
(Jõeke)
argpükslik kidakeelne
rassist ja muidu kollanokk
glamuurselt mässumeelne
uss ihnuskoi ja kadekops
sadistlik vana raisk
ropp stiilipuhas kõrvalops
äärmiselt loll ja laisk
äkkvihaga luupaine
kuuvalgel sinu naine
(Jõeke)
olevik
surmväsimus
süvenev ükskõiksus
südametäite viisi sõnastamata viha
ahnusetekkene ajapuudus
armastusvõimetus
armetu ainsus
(teine mari)
oh captain my captain
When it seems you’re short of
knowledge
Visit Tallinn English College
That’s my best advice to you
The house is full of girls and
boys
To whom books have been their
first toys
No it’s not a joke it’s true
The only thing we want: to learn
And those who don’t, we guess –
they’ll burn
At least don’t get to heaven
Abundance of intelligence
Great genius and common sende
In TEC, the former „Seven“
We’re good at grammar, languages
We honour Shakespeare’s heritage
And understand his greatness
We’re just as good at chemistry
At physics, math and history
Praise talent’s beaming
brightness
We’re striving all for excellence
We, future men of prominence
We, Einsteins, Shaws, da Vincis
When fertilizing daffodils
We’ll be some day or other –
still
Vast progress, can’t count inches
To overcome ourselves each day
This is the price for us to say
One day the word „Remeber!“
Come join us and you’ll find out
soon
That cleverness is warm like June
But ignorance – December
Long live the College, our school
It teaches us: use books as tools
Erect your monument
Make use of life, for it’s not
long
Be honest and improve what’s
wrong
Know: knowledge gives content
(paleontoloog)
ei ole mõtet
It always seems that I’m too
young
And growing up it takes so long
I never will grow up
I just get older year by year
Until I die, that’s what I fear
Yet never growing up
So slow, so stupid and naive
And no more eager to achieve
This is a rotten life
Mere contradictions there in me
I wonder if I’ll ever be
A truly happy wife
(17 aastat hiljem)
*
to see you every single day
and listen to the things you say
i couldn’t but endure it
’twas all because i knew how good
you really were, i understood
i’m young, i couldn’t bear it
to make me hate you – where’s the sense
and why pretend indifference
to hurt me, yes, you’ve tried it
and now you want to compensate
for being cruel, but it’s too late
you’ve hurt me, why deny it
“you’re not like all the others who
dwell here on earth, below the moon”
i thought when i first saw you
so perfect - clever, handsome, kind
i for some time was just like blind
i couldn’t but adore you
oh, all those tears i’ve cried for you
and hours spent on thoughts of you
have they all been in vain?
life seemed so beautiful to me
because you were my life, you see
you drove me quite insane
the magic power you possessed
by which i deeply was impressed
tell me, did i create it?
and every time you looked at me
i understood whats “chemistry”
the way it’s now – i hate it
then suddenly all troubles came
my life – it was no more the same
i felt i couldn’t cope
oh, god, i wished to talk to you
i thought i might get help from you
but you, you robbed my hope
and after that i didn’t care
’bout anything, i had no fear
’twas all the same for me
the biggest part of me had died
somehow i felt i always lied
when someone talked to me
(sweet sixteen)
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