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English Corner The Peace Enigma of Stillness Herds of trees stumble out in the distanceWailing in a low undertoneSome falling towards the skyBurning with the speed of an invasionHow hard
the official Website of Valery Oisteanu, poet, artist, writer
English Corner The Peace Enigma of Stillness Herds of trees stumble out in the distanceWailing in a low undertoneSome falling towards the skyBurning with the speed of an invasionHow hard
Actualités du surréalisme et ses alentoursNumber 154, mars-avril 2021 http://www.infosurr.net/ Review by Laurens Vancrevel In the Blink of a Third Eye (Valery Oisteanu) The new book of the master of
published in current online issue of tribes.org. Once I had a liquid shadow, kept it in a jarBut I know it hid in a black box at night And in the
NYC through the Eyes of the Poets Who Live Here Anthology edited by George Wallace Assisted Revolution(in Central Park) Faces of granite sculptures, in transitory lonelinesssad inter-looked trees hanging over
Double Trouble: Ruth & Valery Oisteanu Collages + Assemblages from the East VillageWed. March 16 opening5-7pm thru May 31 2022331 East 10th Street, NYC
Rent My Shadow Once I had a liquid shaw, kept it in a jarBut I know it hid in a black box at nightAnd in the morning stained my curtains
French TranslationTranslation by Gilles&John Le Jeu Final Quand il n’y a pas assez de temps pour rêverQuand la toute dernière note est jouéeQuand les musiciens ont quitté la fêteQuand les
Spontaneous Blues We say farewell to Tally BrownSurreal life of a Zen clownShe made the stage go upside downBourgeoisie was tumbling downOh Tally Brown, Tally BrownYou wore the biggest hat in townYour
Lived on speed, wrote surreal poetryYouth fading fast between the night and heroinBaroque doors all lead to La Mama TheaterJames Dean poetry at Danceteria-club readingQuick write a movie at Andy’s
The Drum Circle Beat the drums slowly, like a wave of pebblesFor the Bearsville medicine woman of Willow Beat the drums quietly, for the beat poetess of WoodstockBeat the drums, till