Recent Poetry

The smile without dwells not within,
Its "warmth" is shallow and thin;
The happiness which once was there -
Will it ever come again?

The smile shows on the outer part;
But does not touch the heart;
The eyes which seem so jovial -
Do they show any hint of the wart?

The smile I wear is deceptively still;
When of sorrow my heart's had its fill;
The pain that I bear in my loneliness -
Is it moving in for the kill?
-Oladon, 12-28-2008, 12:18am

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"חפצי בה"
La llamaré a ella.
עז היא תיזכור
Que soy su amor.
הבת שלי
Volverá a mí.
...אני רוצה את יום הזה
De mi corazón:
Daughter, come home.
-Oladon, 12-29-2008, 12:09pm

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I'll have to post the quadralingual one when I get back... I apparently didn't bring it with me.