My apartment is like a studio
Could I finally breathe underwater?
Wet leaves tickle my neck
The wind brings a message about you
The flickering skyline gives room to breathe
The hairy purrer around the ankles was just a dream
The new color suits me, to the colorless world
When do I learn to listen, the most essential sense for me?
22/12/2015
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Satunnainen teksti
Note!
The poems have currently been translated all the way back to October 2016, others will mostly appear in Finnish. My apologies, the process takes quite a long time with this many poems. I hope you can still enjoy the ones that are translated!
Number of poems still to be translated
- fi 515
Marked
- ⛶ Book 1: Henkäys (71)
- ⛶ haiku (15)
- ⛶ you-poetry series (7)
- ⛶ i-poetry series (6)
- ⛶ naked thought (5)
- ⛶ queer (2)