Poezii scrise de mine pentru un proiect la engleză…Cu combinaţii trăsnite intre obiecte din bucătărie sau feluri de mâncare şi sentimente…

The kitchen of terror

In the darkness of a night
I put my heart on the plate of emptiness
Standing at the window I fight
To snatch the bowl of happiness
But when I saw the knife of terror
Calling my name from the table of despair
I understood my whole error
Abd run out in the night to breathe some air.

Good bye the chair of boredom
Welcome the spoon of enthusiasm.
I want to have some freedom
Not to live my life in the past.

The party of feelings

I'm counting
One,two,three and the potatoes of enthusiasm
Come to me.
Continue with
Four,five,six..now fas left the turkey of joy
And at
Seven,eight,nine, the french fries of confussion
Come to me.
Ten,I said and hop and sing the cookies of serenity:
,,Don't try the soup of sadness,
Don't eat the chicken of pain,
Just taste the cake of happiness
And never come back again!"