Oh, yourisdiction!..

Just before you started
To read my poorly written text,
My muse immigrated
To one progressive country in the West.

My inspiration has expired
Like visa H-1B.
I am exhausted, I am tired.

And night is crooning lullaby.
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Firstly published in Very Bad Poetry.

The greatest cyberpoem (English version)

The greatest cyberpoem would be an online application that provided you with an interesting text and a robust interface with which to manipulate it. In other words, a word processor.

Roger Pellett

The greatest wisestdarkestmost authenticnot so niceabnormalkontrabalux cyberpoem stereotypeimageprotocolsimulacrumIIxII=ʌıkontrabalux would be an online applicationan ideea phantasya street lampan attributionan initiationkontrabalux that provided you medear readerherthat weird guy over theremy consciencekontrabalux with an interestingdumbdamnpostmodernmodernmurderkontrabalux text and a robustsmalluncomfortablegrandiousfinalambiguouskontrabalux interfaceinterpolinterimentrecôteentrepotabysskontrabalux with which to manipulate articulatetriangulatestrangulateinitiategravitateactkontrabalux it. In other words, a word processora sound producera famous professora silent ProcrustesMarcel ProustMadeleinekontrabalux.

P.S. The reader is free to choice.But this freedom is just alleged,predetermined by the cyberpoet.The reader doesn't know,that he is being manipulated.He is pleased about this "freedom".kontrabalux

EklaTante im Bus.

EklaTante sass im Buss und ärgerte sich über alles, was das Unglück
hatte, in ihr Gesichtsfeld zu gelangen.

Ungefähr so:

- Ei sowas von unverschämt!
Das is ja alles verHÜNZT,
des is alles verHÜNZT do.
Und do is es ooch verHÜNZT.
Also unmöglich sowas.
Und des, was is'n des da dribba für eines?!
Des is ja noch saaggemol!

Plötzlich druckte der Fahrer die Bremse.
Ungefähr so:

- Brem-
se.

Der Bus stand still.
Ungefähr so:

-Stilgestanden!

Und die EklaTante war sowas von empört, dass sie keine Worte mehr fand.
Ungefähr so:
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FAZIT: Am Abend sind alle Katzen grün.

осѣнь золотая или ВОШСПИПО

Верно подданный ветром осенним,
Опьяненный дождем за рукав,
Шел по улице, радужным пеньем
Сотрясаясь и взглядом лукав,
Переводчик Джованни Боккаччо
И прохожих дивил на ходу.
Победил он в себе неудачье.
Он был гением в этом году.

The greatest cyberpoem (German version)

The greatest cyberpoem would be an online application that provided you with an interesting text and a robust interface with which to manipulate it. In other words, a word processor.

das grossartigste cyber-gedicht wäre eine online-applikation, die dir einen interessanten text und eine robusten schnittstelle zur freien textmanipulation zur verfügung stellt.

Roger Pellett

das grossartigste weisestedunkelsteauthentischstenicht so schöneabartigekontrabalux cyber-gedicht stereotypbildprotokollsimulacrumIIxII=ʌıkontrabalux wäre eine online-applikation ideephantasiestrassenlaterneattrbutioninitiationkontrabalux , die dir mirdem werten Leserihrdiesen beiden typen da drübenmeinem Gewissenkontrabalux einen interessanten doofenseltsamenpostmodernenmodernenmordendenkontrabalux text und eine robustekleineunbequemegrandiosefinaleungewissekontrabalux schnittstelleschnittwundeeine oder andere stellean meiner stelleverstehst?abgründigkontrabalux zur freien textmanipulationtriangulationstrangulationinitiationgravitationaktionkontrabalux zur verfügung stellt.

Textametr: Se(hakspeare+on²t) 56

Shakespeare: Sonnet 56

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Sweet love, renew thy force; be it not said
Thy edge should blunter be than appetite,
Which but to-day by feeding is allay'd,
To-morrow sharpened in his former might:
So, love, be thou, although to-day thou fill
Thy hungry eyes, even till they wink with fulness,
To-morrow see again, and do not kill
The spirit of love, with a perpetual dulness.
Let this sad interim like the ocean be
Which parts the shore, where two contracted new
Come daily to the banks, that when they see
Return of love, more blest may be the view;

Or call it winter, which being full of care,
Makes summer's welcome, thrice more wished, more rare.

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(Sweet love)+(renew thy force)+(be it not said)
(Thy edge should blunter be than appetite),
(Which but to-day by feeding is allay'd),
(To-morrow sharpened in his former might):
(So)+(love)+(be thou)+(although to-day thou fill)
(Thy hungry eyes)+(even till they wink with fulness),
(To-morrow see again)+(and do not kill)
(The spirit of love)+(with a perpetual dulness).
(Let this sad interim like the ocean be)
(Which parts the shore)+(where two contracted new)
(Come daily to the banks)+(that when they see)
(Return of love)+(more blest may be the view)

(Or call it winter)+(which being full of care),
(Makes summer's welcome)+(thrice more wished)+(more rare).
***
e(Swet+lov)+(thy+e(nw+forc))+(be+said+t(i+no))
(e(dge+apptite+b)+t(bluner+han+hy)+should),
(b(ut+y)+ i(i+Whch)+ day(to-all')+feeding),
(morr(To-ow+fe)+h(migt+sarpened)+i(hs+n)):
o(S+lve+thu)+(be)+(to(alhugh-day+hu)+fill)
(y(Th+hungr+ees))+(en(ve+fulss)+t(ill+hey)+wi(nk+th)),
(To-morrow see again)+(and+o(d+nt)+kill)
(t(he+spiri)+o(f+lve)+(with a elu(prpeta+dnss)).
(t(Le+his+he)+sad+e(intrim+lik+ocan+b)
(h(Wich+te)+sr(pat+hoe))+(w(to+ne)+er(contactd+whe))
(o(Cme+t)+the+a(bnks+dily))+(h(tat+wen+tey)+see))
(Return+o(o+lve))+(m(ore+ay)+e(blst+b+th+viw))

(Or+call+it(0+wner))+(which+being+f(+ull+o)+care),
(me(aks+sumr's+welco)+(more+ihe(wsd+trc)+re(mo+ra).

***
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e(Swet+lov)+(thy+e(nw+forc))+(be+said+t(i+no))
(e²(dg+ap²t²i+b/e)+t(h(an+y))+ul(shod+bner),
(b(ut+y)+ i(i+Whch)+ d(ay(to-all')+fe²ing)),
(mor²(o(T-w)+fe)+h(migt+sarpened)+i(hs+n)):
o(S+lve+thu)+(be)+(to(hu+a(lhugh-dy))+fill)
(y(e²s+h(T+ungr)))+(en(ve+fuls²)+t(il²+hey)+wi(nk+th)),
(To-mor²ow se² a²gin)+(and+o(d+nt)+kil²)
(t(he+spiri)+o(f+lve)+(with+a+elu(p²reta+dns²)).
(t(Le+h(is+e))+sad+e(ocan+b+i(ntrim+lk))
(h(Wich+te)+sr(pat+hoe))+(w(to+ne)+er(c²ont²ad+whe))
(o(Cme+t)+the+a(bnks+dily))+(h(t²a+e(wn+ty))+se²))
(R²etun+o(o+lve))+(m(ore+ay)+e(th+viw+b(lst+1))

(Or+call+it(1+wner))+(i(wh²c+beng)+f(ull+o)+care),
(me(welco+s(ak+sumr'))+e(mor+ih(wsd+trc)+r(mo+ra).

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system shut down

What a crap

What a crap,
Чей-то храп
Hört man oben an und ab.
Intensiv und very sharp
As it were Devils Harp,
Doch выходит, это я.

A B C
in my eyes
A B C
на лице

...

.

我輩はメルツメンシュである。

意味がないことを
言わないと
意味がなくなる

difference

there is

only one

difference

between

immorality and immortality:

T

G-Man

Dedicated to G-Man.

When I'm running across the ruins,
When I'm staring at empty cityscapes,
I recognize your unimposing shape,
Somewhere among the roofs, chimneys and windows.

You're always staying still
With your gray business suit
With your briefcase

Silent. Absent. Present?

I often ask myself,
Whether you ever return home,
Your home sweet home.

Where your beauty sweetheart
Is waiting for you
With a warm kiss
On her lips.

Or perhaps
You'll just vanish,
Just disappear,
As I log off.

No briefcase
Anymore
No business suit
Anymore
Just darkness
Everlasting
Darkness
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See also video version of this poem here.

Welcome

Dear readers,
liebe Leser,
уважаемые читатели,
皆さん！

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