Poezija

As tapau lyrishka, patrauke ant poezijos…
Jau juokinga?

Gal cia lietus, gal cia trukumas… Jau suvalgiau visa ememdemsu pakeli po stalu, noriu dar… o pietu pertraukoj jau buvau, tai ka daryt… o kodel negalima dvieju pietu pertrauku? mano organizmas vystosi, man reikia. nu bet nesvarbu…
Norejau pasidalinti vienu poezijos kuriniu, kuris man patiko ir pries metus, ir vis dar patinka.

PPP / Party Pleasure Phun
Club Nautilus hides in forest
And Essential gets kicked in ass,
Wicked parties come to place.

Hot-babes go here like bees to
honey,
Guys know what to do.
Even guards would like to party,
Everyone is having fun.

While Y2 are tasting pica,
Delivered straight from Cili Pica,
Y1 are doing something naughty
On the sofa’s with the babes.

Here’s Y3 passed out in bliss,
Graduation hit the place.
Graduates are happy,
Because there are batuti’s!

Kick-ass DJ rocks the place,
Chairs in SOROS dance from
bass.
Even guards can’t resist it
anymore
And begin to dance!

Lithuanians do Sambucco
And Latvians try B-five-two (aka
B52 .
Little flames begin to rise,
Smiles appear in people’s eyes.

While Estonians do A Le Coq,
Lithuanians drink Svyturys;
Latvians are singing happy
Everything is PARTY!

People sometimes don’t know
what they really like and enjoy
until they experience it. I would
like to be the one to bring the
experience to you.

Autorius I.V.