{"id":30943,"date":"2017-07-07T21:30:19","date_gmt":"2017-07-07T21:30:19","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=30943"},"modified":"2017-07-07T21:45:15","modified_gmt":"2017-07-07T21:45:15","slug":"ivan-ivanovici-ivanov","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2017\/07\/07\/ivan-ivanovici-ivanov\/","title":{"rendered":"Ivan Ivanovici Ivanov"},"content":{"rendered":"

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\u00a0DIMITRIE GRAMA<\/p>\n

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Dialoguri<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

….ma plimb adesea pe langa<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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o banca de piatra cenusie<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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intotdeauna rece si neocupata<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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doar astazi sta pe ea om om<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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ma asez si eu langa acest om<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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care imi pare cunoscut<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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parca l-am mai vazut undeva….<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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… tine in mana o carte si,<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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din cand in cand, o deschide<\/p>\n

si scrie ceva in ea<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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apoi tace si priveste<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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inainte, in gol….<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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….il intreb:<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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ce scrii acolo?<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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se uita mirat la mine<\/p>\n

si-mi raspunde<\/p>\n

aproape suparat:<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0– ce nu stii?<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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am scris ca ne-am reintalnit!<\/p>\n

te-ai intors fara<\/p>\n

sa dai de veste<\/p>\n

si nici macar buna ziua<\/p>\n

nu mai stii sa spui!…<\/p>\n

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… imi pare rau, ai raspund,<\/p>\n

cu toate ca imi pari<\/p>\n

cat de cat cunoscut<\/p>\n

nu stiu cine esti!…<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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vad ca se intristeaza<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0ca si cand un nor negru<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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i-ar fi cazut in ochi,<\/p>\n

pe fata…<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0 -sunt tatal tau!<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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vezi aici, in cartea asta,<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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cartea noastra,<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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ti-am scris si tie viata!<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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da, dar stiu ca voi,<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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oamenii tineri<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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oameni noi<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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nu mai aveti rabdare<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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sa scrieti si sa cititi<\/p>\n

ca mine….<\/p>\n

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…. deschide cartea la o pagina<\/p>\n

si mi-o arata.<\/p>\n

vad scris pe ea<\/p>\n

un singur nume<\/p>\n

in rest pagina e goala…<\/p>\n

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-intr-adevar nu pot citi<\/p>\n

ce-ai scris aici, ai spun<\/p>\n

nu-mi raspunde<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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si cand ridic privirea<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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el nu mai e acolo…..<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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… raman singur pe banca<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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si incep sa rasfoiesc<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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cartea aceea pagina<\/p>\n

de pagina….<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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acum vad ce scrie in ea<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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si pot si eu sa continui<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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sa\u00a0scriu.<\/p>\n

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Dimitrie, Uppsala, 7\/7 2017 <\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<\/div>\n


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MARIANA\u00a0 GURZA<\/p>\n

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ZBUCIUMUL MUT<\/em><\/p>\n

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Ca s\u0103 m\u0103 p\u0103c\u0103leasc\u0103,
\nDoamna cea Neagr\u0103,
\ns-a \u00eembr\u0103cat \u00een mireas\u0103.
\nNuntea laolalt\u0103 cu prim\u0103vara,
\ncu v\u00e2ntul cel nest\u0103p\u00e2nit,
\nnuntea
\ncu dragostea mea de via\u0163\u0103.
\nMi-am dat seama c\u0103 nu e
\nea aleasa, c\u00e2nd i-am dat
\nv\u0103lul alb la o parte \u015fi
\nprin fereastra sufletului ei,
\na ie\u015fit un porumbel negru,
\n\u00een cioc cu \u015firagul meu
\nde lacrimi fierbin\u0163i,
\nca lava unui vulcan.
\nMi-a fost team\u0103
\natunci s\u0103 nu ard cu ele
\ntot ce aveam mai drag.
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(Ultimul strig\u0103t<\/em> \u2013 Editura Eubeea, Timi\u015foara, 2006)<\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n

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SILENT STRUGGLE<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

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In order to trick me, <\/em><\/p>\n

the Black Lady<\/em><\/p>\n

dressed as a bride.<\/em><\/p>\n

She was getting married to spring<\/em><\/p>\n

to the unrestrained wind, <\/em><\/p>\n

she was getting married <\/em><\/p>\n

to my love for life.<\/em><\/p>\n

I realized that she was not <\/em><\/p>\n

the one, when I pushed <\/em><\/p>\n

her white veil to one side, and<\/em><\/p>\n

through the window of her soul, <\/em><\/p>\n

a black dove came out<\/em><\/p>\n

holding in his beak a neckless<\/em><\/p>\n

of my tears as hot as<\/em><\/p>\n

the lava of a volcano.<\/em><\/p>\n

That moment I was afraid<\/em><\/p>\n

they might burn<\/em><\/p>\n

what I loved the most.<\/em><\/p>\n

—————————-<\/p>\n

(The Last Shout<\/em>, Eubeea Publishing House, Timi\u015foara, 2006)<\/p>\n

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*Translated by Valentina Teclici<\/strong><\/p>\n

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DOINA\u00a0 BORICEANU<\/p>\n

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v\u0103g\u0103una lupilor<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

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se surp\u0103, ai zice, lumea sub viscol,<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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lupoaica alearg\u0103 n\u0103uc\u0103 printre troiene,<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00een spatele-i uria\u015f\u0103 z\u0103pada o r\u0103scol<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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puii sf\u00e2r\u015fi\u0163i ce-i calc\u0103 pe urme…<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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se mai opresc s\u0103 r\u0103sufle dar v\u00e2nt \u00eei m\u00e2n\u0103,<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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lupoaica d\u0103 c\u00e2te un urlet de nimeni auzit<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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c\u0103ci o rafal\u0103 se-ncol\u0103ce\u015fte nebun\u0103,<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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cer \u00een cle\u015fti gerului, copacii-n amor\u0163it.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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totul p\u0103rea mirific dar f\u0103r\u0103 via\u0163\u0103,<\/p>\n

doar imense troiene c\u00e2t colosal\u0103 st\u00e2nca,<\/p>\n

v\u00e2nt nemilos lovea lupii-n coast\u0103, \u00een fa\u0163\u0103,<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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vreunul neputincios, lupoaica de ceaf\u0103-l c\u0103ra.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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singuratici, r\u0103t\u0103ci\u0163i cum se credeau,<\/p>\n

\u00een fa\u0163\u0103 le r\u0103sare \u00eent\u00e2mplare ad\u00e2ncitur\u0103,<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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abia t\u00e2r\u00e2ndu-se, slei\u0163i, puii sc\u00e2nceau,<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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acolo lupoaica \u00eencearc\u0103 s\u0103 ajung\u0103.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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c\u00e2te unul, cu ultime puteri, puii \u00ee\u015fi trage<\/p>\n

\u00eei linge \u015fi \u00eei str\u00e2nge s\u0103-i \u00eenc\u0103lzeasc\u0103,<\/p>\n

s\u00e2nger\u00e2nd la picior, unul cum amar pl\u00e2nge,<\/p>\n

lupoaica \u00eend\u00e2rjit\u0103 \u00een juru-le trupu-\u015fi adun\u0103.<\/p>\n

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\u015fi ninge troienit \u015fi sus, sus la st\u00e2n\u0103,<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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ciobanii la foc de \u00a0bu\u015fteni s\u0103 biruie iarna,<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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z\u0103pada a potopit v\u0103ile, st\u00e2nca \u015fi-n n\u0103past\u0103<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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d\u0103 s\u0103 \u00eengroape ad\u00e2nc\u0103 p\u0103durea…<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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pe margine de ad\u0103post, pe l\u00e2ng\u0103 oi,<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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un c\u00e2ine st\u0103 aprig, cam sloi, de mare paz\u0103,<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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prive\u015fte trist la animalele cu ochii moi,<\/p>\n

deodat\u0103… pe urlet de v\u00e2nt… urlet r\u0103sun\u0103!<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u015fi cheam\u0103, cheam\u0103 nespus, \u00een ne\u015ftire,<\/p>\n

o jale cumplit\u0103 r\u0103zbate prin nins,<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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o jale \u015fi-o \u00eenchinare cum numai fiarele<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u015ftiu s\u0103 o duc\u0103 cerului, dar asta s-a mai scris!<\/p>\n

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se uit\u0103 c\u0103tre-ncolo, \u00een st\u00e2nga, dreapta,<\/p>\n

apoi \u00een afar\u0103 \u015fi-n iarn\u0103 se strecoar\u0103.<\/p>\n

ia urletului seama, \u00eent\u00e2mpl\u0103toare urma,<\/p>\n

iar cerul ca f\u0103clie \u00een ochii-i se coboar\u0103.<\/p>\n

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mergea \u00eentins, b\u0103tut de neaua \u00eenghe\u0163at\u0103,<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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d\u0103dea c\u00e2te un scheunat ca un semnal,<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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c\u00e2nd, ce s\u0103 vezi?!, i se r\u0103spunde, iat\u0103!,<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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un urlet sf\u00e2\u015fiat, \u015fi iar… \u015fi iar…<\/p>\n

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ajuns la v\u0103g\u0103una aproape \u00eenz\u0103pezit\u0103,<\/p>\n

c\u00e2inele se apuc\u0103 de s\u0103pat f\u0103r\u0103 r\u0103gaz, ad\u00e2nc,<\/p>\n

lupoaica, puii ies cu to\u0163ii la vedere…<\/p>\n

\u00een ochii de s\u0103lb\u0103ticiuni, lacrimi se str\u00e2ng…<\/p>\n

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pe urma c\u00e2inelui plecau \u00eencrez\u0103tori de-acolo<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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c\u0103tre st\u00e2na muntelui ceva mai sus, \u00een s\u00e2rg,<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00ee\u015fi adunau picur de for\u0163e spre o vatr\u0103 nou\u0103,<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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orbi\u0163i de viscol \u00eente\u0163it acum, ajung…<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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ciobanii privesc lupoaica, din cale-i se feresc,<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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puii-i \u00eenconjoar\u0103, li se lipesc de picioare,<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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cu ei la foc se pun, bu\u015ftenii dogoresc,<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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lupoaica st\u0103 \u00een prag, ochii-i ard, cade \u00een sleire.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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ciobanii nu o ceart\u0103, nu o alung\u0103, ce \u00eenghe\u0163!<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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iar l\u00e2n\u0103 ea, cam ru\u015finat, un oarecare c\u00e2ine…<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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lupoaica, pas dup\u0103 pas, p\u0103\u015fe\u015fte \u00een\u0103untru \u00eencet,<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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cum o prin\u0163es\u0103, \u00een sala de bal, pe \u00a0parchet.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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se zice c\u0103 \u00een prim\u0103vara ce-a venit<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00een v\u0103g\u0103un\u0103 cre\u015fteau doar vesele zambile<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u015fi dintre crengi o cruce s-a desprins<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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s-a a\u015fezat locului \u00een frunze povestinde,<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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lumea adesea de crezuri pustiit\u0103 s\u0103 afle<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u015fi-n dezlegarea de vorbe s\u0103 \u015ftie… <\/em><\/p>\n<\/div>\n


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PA\u0218CU\u00a0 BALACI<\/p>\n

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\u00a0<\/em><\/strong>Ivan Ivanovici Ivanov\u00a0 <\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

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\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n

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Ieri am v\u0103zut \u00e1ura de uraniu…<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n

Ieri am v\u0103zut \u00e1ura de uraniu<\/p>\n

Cum str\u0103lucea pe-o casc\u0103 de miner<\/p>\n

Crezui la \u00eenceput c\u0103-i un mister,<\/p>\n

Un fenomen montan, stingher \u015fi straniu:<\/p>\n

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N-o fi un abur transpir\u00e2nd din craniu<\/p>\n

C\u00e2nd omul iese din p\u0103m\u00e2nt la ger,<\/p>\n

Sau luna plin\u0103de acol\u0384 din cer<\/p>\n

Nu se reflect\u0103 ca-n oglinzi de staniu?<\/p>\n

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Dar azi, Liudmila, c\u00e2nd ie\u015fea din \u015fut,<\/p>\n

V\u0103zui iar p\u00e2cla aceea nefireasc\u0103,<\/p>\n

Vie \u015fi cald\u0103 ca al t\u0103u s\u0103rut,<\/p>\n

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Ce mi l-ai dat \u00een izba ta ruseasc\u0103.<\/p>\n

Rom\u00e2nul cobora spre \u015etei, t\u0103cut,<\/p>\n

F\u0103r\u0384 ca lumina – acea s\u0103-l p\u0103r\u0103seasc\u0103.<\/p>\n

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Cu bucurie v\u0103d cum limba rus\u0103… <\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

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Cu bucurie v\u0103d cum limba rus\u0103<\/p>\n

Se-nva\u0163\u0103 pe la \u015fcolile de-aici:<\/p>\n

Cu note de la unu p\u00e2n\u0384 la cinci.<\/p>\n

Cu fa\u0163a concentrat\u0103, descompus\u0103,<\/p>\n

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\u015ecolari cu atitudine supus\u0103,<\/p>\n

Afl\u0103 c\u0103 oamenii sunt… cialovici<\/p>\n

\u015ei c\u0103… nagaikae un fel de bici<\/p>\n

Ce nu se d\u0103 din Rom\u00e2nia dus\u0103.<\/p>\n

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T\u00ee gavari\u015f\u0384 po ruski?<\/em>[6]<\/sup><\/strong> \u00eel \u00eentreab\u0103<\/p>\n

O profesoar\u0103 pe-un elev ce-i place,<\/p>\n

El e un \u00eenger, ea este o gloab\u0103;<\/p>\n

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Cel \u00eentrebat o las\u0384 de-ndat\u0103-n pace<\/p>\n

\u015ei nu-i r\u0103spunde barem c- o silab\u0103.<\/p>\n

Ia tebia liubliu!<\/em>[<\/sup><\/em><\/strong>7]<\/sup><\/strong> Dar el tot tace.<\/p>\n

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Se spune pe aici c\u0103 un anume\u2026<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n

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Se spune pe aici c\u0103 un anume<\/p>\n

Vasile Roba, mo\u0163 din Apuseni<\/p>\n

La o serbare, chiar \u00eentre s\u0103teni<\/p>\n

A smuls, de fa\u0163\u0103 cu at\u00e2ta lume,<\/p>\n

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Portretul lui Stalin plin de cunune<\/p>\n

\u015ei l-a c\u0103lcat pe scen\u0103. Vai, ce vremi!<\/p>\n

Tot auzind , \u00eencepi ca s\u0103 te temi<\/p>\n

De ai lui \u00abDumnezeu haiduci\u00bb, a\u015fa le spune!<\/p>\n

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Deci, nu m\u0103 mir\u0103, scumpa mea Lidmila,<\/p>\n

Un strig\u0103t: \u00ab \u0162ine doamne partizanii,<\/p>\n

P\u00e2n\u0103 vin americanii!\u00bb. Sila<\/p>\n

Tot cre\u015fte-n inim\u0103-mi \u00eencet cu anii<\/p>\n

\u015ei cred c-o s\u0103 ne cad\u0103-n \u015etei acvila<\/p>\n

C-aici dormim \u00een pat cu to\u0163i du\u015fmanii.<\/p>\n

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Sovrom Kvar\u0163it , n\u0103scut exact la \u015etei… <\/strong><\/p>\n

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Sovrom Kvar\u0163it , n\u0103scut exact la \u015etei,<\/p>\n

Sovromtransport<\/a>, n\u0103\u015fit \u00een patru\u0384\u015f\u0384cinci,<\/p>\n

Fost-a \u015fi Sovromfilm cu caterinci,<\/p>\n

Sovrompetrol cu sonde printre miei,<\/p>\n

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Un Sovromlemn, cu brazi f\u0103cu\u0163i sc\u00e2ntei,<\/p>\n

Un Sovrombank: ruble, dolari, \u015filingi,<\/p>\n

Iar Sovromgaz ,s\u0103 sug\u0103 de su- opinci<\/p>\n

Sovrommetal, d-Urali la Pirinei,<\/p>\n

Cu Sovromchim \u015fi Sovrom \u00een construc\u0163ii,<\/p>\n

Sovromnaval , Sovrom de neferoase,<\/p>\n

Sovromc\u0103rbune pentru revolu\u0163ii,<\/p>\n

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Sovromasigurare pentru oase,<\/p>\n

Sovromtractor pentru mai mari produc\u0163ii<\/p>\n

\u015ei chiar Sovrom la zboruri \u0384nalte- ori joase…<\/p>\n

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Aur, argint \u015fi platin\u0103, uraniu\u2026<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Aur, argint \u015fi platin\u0103, uraniu,<\/p>\n

Molibden, bismut, fier, titan, iridiu,<\/p>\n

Plumb, cobalt, mercur, crom, beriliu,<\/p>\n

Nichel, magneziu, fosfor, tungsten, staniu<\/p>\n

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Cadmiu \u015fi ceriu, galiu \u015fi germaniu,<\/p>\n

Sulf, calciu, bor, carbon, azot, paladiu,<\/p>\n

Cupru, mangan, zinc, wolfram \u015fi berkeliu,<\/p>\n

Galiu, siliciu, litiu \u015fi poloniu<\/p>\n

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Lantan, lawren\u0163iu, osmin \u015fi krypton<\/p>\n

Curiu \u015fi fermiu, bohriu, franciu, stibiu,<\/p>\n

Natriu \u015fi iod, zirconiu \u015fi neon,<\/p>\n

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Vanadiu, gadoliniu, mendeleeviu,<\/p>\n

Stron\u0163iu, teluriu, fermiu, flor, radon<\/p>\n

Scandiu, potasiu, stibiu \u015fi einsteiniu\u2026<\/p>\n

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\u00cen mina de uraniu, ieri, v\u0103zui\u2026 <\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

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\u00cen mina de uraniu, ieri, v\u0103zui<\/p>\n

Un cap de mort. Ce tare am urlat<\/p>\n

Ca \u015fi cum cineva m-ar fi-njunghiat.<\/p>\n

Liudmila mea, la nimeni s\u0103 nu spui<\/p>\n

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Aceast\u0103 \u00eent\u00e2mplare. C\u00e2nd m\u0103 sui<\/p>\n

Pe muntele B\u0103i\u0163ei saturat<\/p>\n

Cu at\u00e2tea elemente de furat<\/p>\n

Mi-aduc aminte ca de un cucui,<\/p>\n

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De o legend\u0103-n care el, T\u0103tucul<\/p>\n

Popoarelor, pe care-l \u015ftim, Stalin,<\/p>\n

Vrut-a s\u0103 vad\u0103-n tain\u0103, el, n\u0103sucul<\/p>\n

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Lui Tamerlan \u00een cop\u00e2r\u015feul fin.<\/p>\n

Era-ngropat \u00een Samarkand, n\u0103ucul,<\/p>\n

N\u0103v\u0103litor, cu sumbrul lui destin.<\/p>\n

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Te-ntreb, Liudmila: dup\u0103 ce eu chipul\u2026\u00a0 <\/strong>\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n

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Te-ntreb, Liudmila: dup\u0103 ce eu, chipul,<\/p>\n

Din sarcofag de-uraniu dezgropai,<\/p>\n

C\u00e2\u0163i ani preascumpi de via\u0163\u0103 \u00eemi mai dai ?<\/p>\n

Ca-ntr-un de\u015fert, mereu simt cum nisipul<\/p>\n

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Umple-al clepsidrei mele tainic \u015fipul,<\/p>\n

Iar eu, c\u00e2nd praful tulbur c-un v\u0103trai,<\/p>\n

\u00cemi v\u0103d tot trupul: arde ca un pai<\/p>\n

\u015ei nu mai \u015ftiu cum a\u015f afla tertipul<\/p>\n

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S\u0103 fug de \u2013aici: v\u0103zui \u00een mort blestemul<\/p>\n

Unui atomic Timur Lenk modern.<\/p>\n

De-aici, din \u015etei-\u0163i trimit acum \u00eendemnul,<\/p>\n

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C\u0103-n caz c\u0103 peste mine pulberi cern,<\/p>\n

S\u0103 te m\u0103ri\u0163i cu altul : \u0103sta-i semnul<\/p>\n

T\u0103u de Iudit\u0103 rus\u0103, eu sunt Holofern!<\/p>\n

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Aici in \u015etei, iubita mea, eu sunt..<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Aici in \u015etei, iubita mea, eu sunt<\/p>\n

Un upravdom\u00ee; \u015ftii tu, \u015fef de bloc:<\/p>\n

To\u0163i ru\u015fii m-au ales, mi-au spus: \u00abNoroc!\u00bb.<\/p>\n

Chiar am nevoie, dup\u0103 c\u00e2te-nfrunt.<\/p>\n

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Le sunt duhovnic, frate, tat\u0103, sf\u00e2nt,<\/p>\n

Doctor ce pune oasele la loc,<\/p>\n

Judec\u0103tor, c\u00e2nd \u00eentre ei fac troc<\/p>\n

Sau un hamal c\u00e2nd be\u0163i cad la p\u0103m\u00e2nt.<\/p>\n

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Le-am auzit at\u00e2tea \u00eent\u00e2mpl\u0103ri<\/p>\n

Din Rusia cea mare \u015fi de-aici;<\/p>\n

Cerneal\u0103 albastr\u0103 nici din dou\u0103 m\u0103ri<\/p>\n

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Nu mi-ar ajunge s\u0103 le scriu. Ce zici?<\/p>\n

Mereu golesc a inimii c\u0103m\u0103ri<\/p>\n

\u015ei pl\u00e2ng c\u00e2nd \u015fi- amintesc de-ai lor bunici\u2026<\/p>\n

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Iubita mea, minciun\u0103 p\u0103guba\u015f\u0103\u2026 <\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

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Iubita mea, minciun\u0103 p\u0103guba\u015f\u0103<\/p>\n

Este SOVROM-KVAR\u0162IT. Ca denumire:<\/p>\n

Ea este pe de-a \u2013ntregul o scornire<\/p>\n

S\u0103 piar\u0103 adev\u0103rul chiar din fa\u015f\u0103.<\/p>\n

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Nu-mi place nici postura noastr\u0103 la\u015f\u0103:<\/p>\n

Suntem ca stru\u0163ul cel lovit de-orbire<\/p>\n

Ce capul \u00ee\u015fi \u00eengroap\u0103 cu gr\u0103bire<\/p>\n

Sub duna de uraniu uria\u015f\u0103.<\/p>\n

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SOVROM-URANIU ar fi fost mai bine<\/p>\n

\u015ei mai cinstit s\u0103 botez\u0103m fr\u0103\u0163ia;<\/p>\n

S\u0103 nu le fie ru\u015filor ru\u015fine<\/p>\n

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C\u0103 au min\u0163it \u00eentreag\u0103 Rom\u00e2nia.<\/p>\n

Un neadev\u0103r c\u0103dea-va de la sine<\/p>\n

\u015ei va v\u0103di \u00eentrag\u0103 viclenia.<\/p>\n

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Tot muntele B\u0103i\u0163ei e filon…<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Tot muntele B\u0103i\u0163ei e filon<\/p>\n

De-uraniu pur, Liudmila,- a mea feerie!<\/p>\n

Dic\u0163ionar de mineralogie,<\/p>\n

De la argint \u015fi aur la krypton.<\/p>\n

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\u0384Nalt turn de avu\u0163ii. Alt Babilon,<\/p>\n

Cu flori de min\u0103, nu cu limbi, ne \u2013mbie;<\/p>\n

Din toat\u0103 carpatina bog\u0103\u0163ie:<\/p>\n

Noi am ales r\u0103zboinicul atom.<\/p>\n

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Noapte \u015fi zi, c\u0103r\u0103m spre Uniune<\/p>\n

\u015ei ultimul bobu\u0163 de minereu.<\/p>\n

De sun\u0103 goarna iar, spre Soare-Apune,<\/p>\n

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Am s\u0103 m\u0103r\u015f\u0103luiesc \u00een r\u00e2nd \u015fi eu.<\/p>\n

\u00cenfr\u00e2ngerile vor s\u0103 se r\u0103zbune,<\/p>\n

Dar am \u00eenvins \u015fi vom r\u0103zbi mereu.<\/p>\n

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Frumosul Sa\u015fa e leningr\u0103deanul… <\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

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Frumosul Sa\u015fa e leningr\u0103deanul<\/p>\n

Ce patimi mari st\u00e2rne\u015fte la femei;<\/p>\n

C\u00e2nd iese la plimbare el prin \u015etei<\/p>\n

Muieri \u00eentind pe fe\u0163e sulimanul,<\/p>\n

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\u015ei vor \u00een Rusia, la el, hatmanul,<\/p>\n

Chiar dac\u0103 le-ar tr\u00e2nti \u00eentr-un bordei,<\/p>\n

Vor s\u0103 \u00ee\u015fi fac\u0103 din spin\u0103ri fu\u015ftei<\/p>\n

Pe care s\u0103 danseze ho\u0163omanul.<\/p>\n

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Ce oarb\u0103-i dragostea! Ce mare proast\u0103!<\/p>\n

Iar mintea la muieri, c\u00e2t e de mic\u0103!<\/p>\n

Eva-i creat\u0103 dintr-o slab\u0103 coast\u0103,<\/p>\n

C\u0103ci ale ei urma\u015fe, totul stric\u0103:<\/p>\n

La \u015etei, rimez nevast\u0103 cu n\u0103past\u0103,<\/p>\n

Liudmila mea, tortur\u0103 bol\u015fevic\u0103.<\/p>\n

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Sursa – https:\/\/georgeanca.blogspot.ro\/2017\/07\/ivan-ivanovici-ivanov.html<\/p>\n

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