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Since four years back I´m trying to learn the English language without more aid than my own eagerness. For that reason I have begun to write some poems in English. The musa that moves my hand has been always the greattest singer Norah Jones.
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Brief poetry
old pond
a frog jumps
the sound of water
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the wind of Mt. Fuji
I've brought on my fan!
a gift from Edo
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the first cold shower
even the monkey seems to want
a little coat of straw
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another year is gone
a traveler's shade on my head,
straw sandals at my feet
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My own brief poetry
My angel is
a disguised boy
of butterfly.
Finally I discovered
that she just knew
to watch the trees.
Shadows lie down
in the meadow,
arrives the night.
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Nobody knows how I would like to live about three months in the United States or any country in which the language is the English. I believe that with the methodology of the total immersion, I could learn much that I need. Still I am very far from reading to Edgard Allan Poe in English.
That is my dream.
Any opportunities makes me to learn English language.
For ever to write has been for me a challenge. To learn English has been for ever a temptation. In addition, the love always has overflowed on my heart. By these reasons, I have begun to write this blog. They are left all guests to write in English in this site.
That is my dream.
Any opportunities makes me to learn English language.
For ever to write has been for me a challenge. To learn English has been for ever a temptation. In addition, the love always has overflowed on my heart. By these reasons, I have begun to write this blog. They are left all guests to write in English in this site.
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The poem is good, but when it comes to translation seems poor!
Mis noches de arandano son aquellas contigo y con mis sueños contigo.El concepto es buenisimo, transmite pero en la redaccion yo le pondria:
My blueberry night are those I have with you and those that I dream with you.
y aquellas en las que sueño contigo.
Night happens realeases when you are not here...
Noches suceden sueltas cuando no estas aqui. No se entiende que quieres expresar.
podria ser :
The night become releases
las noches se convierten en liberacion?!?!?
Lo demas me encanto!
...Their images tell stories.( say stories es dicen historias, no suena tan bien)
me parece genial el concepto!
para finalizar yo agregaria.
"Y me pregunto":
And I ask myself, why you are not here, with me?
Eres bueno, muy bueno, cuando quieras tradusco tus poemas, no cobro!
Mariana Aginuz!
old pond
a frog jumps
the sound of water
In a old pond
a frog jumps
making sound in the water.
Since four years back I´m trying to learn the English language without more aid than my own eagerness. For that reason I have begun to write some poems in English. The musa that moves my hand has been always the greattest singer Norah Jones.
Four years a go I to tryed to learn English, with only my (eagerness??)That is how I begun to write some of my poems in this lenguage.
Hace 4 años atras yo trate de aprenderI ngles, sin mas que mi?? Asi es como comence a escribir poemas en esta lengua.
Solo sugerencias de redaccion.
Four years a go I to tryed to learn English, only with my entuciasm, that is how I begun to write some of my poems in this lenguage.
Muchas gracias, Mariana, por tu ayuda generosa y desinteresada...
ya me enseñarás un mejor inglés.
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