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Janík, Pavol: Táranie nad hrobom

Portre of Janík, Pavol

Táranie nad hrobom (Slovak)

Nemehlá vrážajú do lámp
ako nočné motýle.
Zrelí opilci opadávajú.
A v lunaparku pojašení generáli
v zelených sukienkach strúhajú grimasy.
Uprostred veľkomesta horí les.

V škrupinke šepkajúcich úst
plávaš do rozprávky.

Srdce mi odbíja celú.



Uploaded byRépás Norbert
PublisherVydavateľstvo Spolku slovenských spisovateľov, Bratislava
Source of the quotationNiekto ako boh, ISBN 80-88735-71-8
Bookpage (from–to)23-23
Publication date

Chatter above the Grave (English)

Clumsy are hitting lamps
like night moths.
Matured drunks are falling down.
In the amusement park, wierd generals
in a little green skirts are making grimaces.
In the middle of a metropolis, the forest burns.

In the shell of whispering lips
you swim in a part of the story.

My heart is beating the rest.



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