nici nu mai stiu de te iubesc sau oboseala clipei e doar o amagire mai e un pic si se sfarseste lumea (numaratoare inversa) I don’t even know whether... Read more »

perpetuum nobile

Perpetuum nobile Read more »

today today today today today

my life’s greatest butterfly fell suddenly with his broken wings of blood crumbled he could have fallen the next day as any decent angel but he chose to be... Read more »


îmi amintesc de tine doar cînd dorm cu genele pline de nesomn (plutire) I recall you asleep with lashes heavy of awake (floating) *** By PUIU JIPA: floating (translation... Read more »


had you stayed a moment longer on that silk stone the full moon would have asked you if you did not want to be its bride instead you left... Read more »


mă îmbătam și ziceam că iarna e o iluzie că verdele e doar un mucegai de jur împrejur niște îngeri râdeau (orbitorb) I would get drunk So I could... Read more »


we could have conquered cities but we stayed behind in the dark alleys among passionate kisses Read more »

contemplation at dawn

    I only saw your breasts asleep aromatic asymmetric I sniffed around and I forgot to remember myself (contemplation at dawn ) îți vedeam numai sînii adormiți aromați... Read more »


I go outside to drink a bottle of beer the air harsher than the moon up there doesn’t come down the cigarette has its smoke coiled around your profile... Read more »

Poetic Puiu. Four More.

I live in the most beautiful island my brain ( exile maze )   locuiesc în cea mai frumoasă insulă creierul meu (exil în labirint)  do not go stay... Read more »


I died today then I got drunk or vice versa (a kind of order) if the stars had shadows it would be more night (question) azi am murit apoi... Read more »


your silent moments are just uncolored shards (disorder) _________________ tăcerile tale sînt doar cioburi necolorate (dezordini) By PUIU JIPA: disorder (translated by dana neacsu & heath mayhew) Read more »


That drinking glass that dreadfully clean glass where water is feeling dirty every time I don’t sleep I think of you and when the sleeplessness starts that glass awaits me thirsty sitting pretty on the... Read more »

dark lighting

a bed to sleep in silver from which silk wings rise your hair brushed by a sad angel my body ripped by bloody moths we will touch each other by... Read more »