"No body raise your voices" or "I'm all alone"

Beirut is a exceptional experience, which comes through America but more European. It is a spectacular video for beirut's Nantes from spectacular video makers La Blogotheque.
It is a great "happening" from the homeland of Dada. The ideologic background of my opinion cannot be covered by this blogging technology.

Equus Ultimus

Swiss scientists discovered a new species. Thus the greatest missing part of Darwin's Evolution tree is defined.

The species Equus ultimus has a key role in evolution of human. It is the intermediate species between Ungulates and Primates.

It is well known that Ungulates and Primates are close relatives.


27th of August, 2010

münir's kept mind

Münir eydür: I wish you have given to "heves" that picture of you.
Denge eyittü, This one?
Münir: Yay, this. I kept it in my mind to suggest you. I cannot keep everything in my mind like this. There it is the last horse*, there it is the last Trojan.


sonAt literally mean "last horse" and also "sonata"



25th of July, 2010

A Great Job from our boy Denge

1. "Poet I am, name's Hakan"
2. "The man is right, fellas"

"Teenagers, choose Ege University"

"This newspaper must keep giveaway 3D glasses"

Ad:"The newspaper Hürriyet Kampüs' sale kiosk"
2. "The man is right, fellas"

1. "There is no such thing as Freud!"
2. "The man's right fellas"

"Giant vuvuzela"

to be concluded...

20th of June, 2010

We bound the Mome contry from aside by railmads

I noticed what, younglings. They say, for example, Atatürk's name onto World Political History, George Hagi's name onto Turkish Football History, David Copperfield's name onto Magic History, written by golden letters. Apparently, my name was written by golden letters onto Turkish poetry history, so my friends Cihan and Aras.

Forget about it. The point is; why I can not sleep still, and how I mention these lame jokes...



18th of June, 2010
From Deli raylarla ördük aha yurdu dört baştan

Of Becoming Estranged to Left, Or Becoming Estranged of Left

Leftists have hold their poetry at Socialist-Realism. Even my father knows that, and he is one of the most faithful leftists to their case, I ever know. Such that, I wanted to say that he is the last person to leave the case, but I cannot even say this.

My point is, I believe that the word "socialist" must be removed from the dictionaries, first! Because a socialist must go to society and try to convince people that they have the force. But socialists, nowadays, have no effectiveness. They have no difference from any dentist, psychiatrist nor scientist. They go and run demonstrations, sit down on the grass in Universities. I also see some liberal leftists who support conservationist-democrats' movement. (These consevationist people go Europe and vote for socialist parties, they come back to Turkey and vote for Nationalists. ) But I want people who hate/oppose/resist the society, who are like Marx, like Rosa Luxemburg, like Jean Paul Sartre and like me. If you call both those bunch of douchebags and people who are like us socialist, I am ashamed, loathed and gone nuts.

My second point is, there can be no such thing as socialist-poet. If you are one of the normal people, you cannot write poems. (If I become a poet someday, I mean a "poet", then remind me.

Whatever, today I was trying to withdraw some money from an ATM, seventh day of the month, which means scholarships were deposited, so there was a gorgeous queue. The busiest ATM does belong to Ziraat Bank in Campus, but for some 'fair' reason (?), Vakıf Bank and Halk Bank each have two, Garanti Bank have 3 ATMs, but Ziraat Bank have only one. I asked the people in the queue "Why are waiting, are you gone nuts, driven crazy?", because it was not a reasonabe queue on there. They responded me like "have time, no money", I appreciated that.

I was waiting in the queue, anyways, a woman, who is, strongly probable, a student, is fattish, and is in her twenties... She was talking to herself. Been a while, I considered that she was talking on phone. And I agreed with myself.

I noticed when she lifted her phone, that it was written 27 mins on screen. I considered that she was a maniac. I whispered to the man near me and said "Those maniac young people! Tsk!". But really, she was waiting for five minutes sometimes, without speaking. And I agreed with a Turkish philosophy which says "If you find someting for free, just exploit it". (Actually I'm not sure if it is a Turkish philosophy but it is really popular these days, so...) Whatever, the woman drew her money and went to hell! Bloody woman was was still talking to the phone.

My last point is, the most meaningful behavior that society does is educating the children. At this point I do not agree with Pink Floyd. Here's why... Three children with their bicycles I saw in the "underpass" today. Two of them were outside and watching the third one who stands with bicycle near the stairs to down. The back two were provoking the third one to ride downstairs with by saying that otherwise they will companion him no more. I did not say anything and watched and saw that the child cycled down, bumped to the wall*, and feinted. We called the ambulance, anyway, and they took the child away.** The other two just ran away when the third is feinted. Now I will define a truth that everybody knows but do not declare each other: The children are not innocent. They are not worth to use "innocence of a child" on anyone. (Except the novel "Heart", I like that novel, Enrico is cool.

*Reference, Pink Floyd, The Wall, "We do not need no education".

**Actually I have never seen a thing after provoking. But this doesn't mean it was not possible. And I know I cannot take a leaf out of Alper Kamu's book, literally.

07th of April, 2010
from Sola Yabancılaşmak mı, Solun yabancılaşması mı

Are we getting old?

Children ride 21 gear bicycles, and I just noticed that.

The greatest gear was 18 during my childhood. (I did have one also.)

It is technology. Kids nowadays. Alas! New generations are really gearry.
Man become older with aging of time. We become older like stuff, like goods. Acceleration of technique is bigger than the acceleratiom of culture, 1,78 times bigger, exactly.

We start to have grander minds in lesser ages, unreasonbly. Sexual, cultural, psychologig, epistemological, linguistical and all other stuff like them.

We may see lots of Alper Kamu'es in next, let's say, twenty years...



6th of April, 2010

The Partisan

Here is a beautiful freedom song from Leonard Cohen. (through Noir Désir)

The July that Ended at Twenty Second Turn

You can easily say that it is too much, for the walking scenes in the films, As if you do things and having fun everyday and everything. I invite you to watch Hollywood films that is non-stop-action like your daily lives. (For example Point Break) Or... Some rubbish TV series...

Or... To the comic books those ease the reading with primary school language.

I wish you good luck with your lives full with amusement.



*I've read "War and Peace" after I attended to this Understanding Speed Reading seminars. I suppose that the affairs were in Russia.
Woody "Woodpacker" Allen.



1st of April, 2010
from Yirmiikisindebitentemmuz

Orhan Veli Prize for Poems

I just recieved an e-mail about "Orhan Veli Prize for Poems". I thought about saying "Orhan Veli Surprised for Poems" as a respond but Orhan veli does not deserve this jokes.
Tsk. God. In the 21st Century, we're lingering with these things.

*While there was Ö. İnce fight, I jumped right into the middle of the fight. But I did not know. It was like, there is a fight in the street, for example, and you try to cut it out, and you get punched right in the face. Yes, just like that.
Mayne it's my fate. The same happens at the ATM (1), I wait in the queue and its reserve runs out of Bankamatic (2). Like that.

1- Automated Teller Machine.
2- Known as ATM also. The machine that gives you some money.

Uh. One last thing. The best Poetry Annual is the one that given with Penthouse mgzn. The issue also gave a Godard film named Le Mépris and the poem by Israeli soldiers on their loves and patriotic feelings for homeland.

And the oscar goes to... never appreciated the poem "Nobre Runs into the Tribunes".





1st of April, 2010
from Orhan Veli Şiir Ödülü

sonAt #A released

The long expected new issue of sonAt is available now.
The index of our lovely sonAt as follows:

The meaning of today - Collective
The Sasanid invasions that have never reached Pompeii - Aras Keser
Godot hurry, you've being waited - Denge Esentürk
Is it impossible or implacable to run away from clichée - Münir Yenigül
A trip - Emine Bayraktar
The poem 2009 İlhan Berk prized - Liman Mehmetcihat
The rule of us all - Ayşegül Bulut
Tofet - Nazmi Cihan Beken
Ceremonial Parade through the Norisles - Uğur Eymirli
Kid history - Barış Çetinkol
Merci melsi - Melis Çalışkan
Lift - Nihan Aydın
Please do not treat clichée for reader, he swallows it - Barış Çetinkol
The girl who did not read the sonAt has been shaded into a monkey - Liman Mehmetcihat
The Campus Diary
To perfurme politics through the Dadaruhi - Liman Mehmetcihat
The Milk - Denge Esentürk
Zafer Ekin Karabay - Aras Keser, Barış Çetinkol




26th of March, 2010
from sonAt A çıktı

"Who da f*ck is f*cking Theo, man, forget about it?" I'm telling you about Zeki.

*Benicio Del Toro in Izmir.
*The line on the title is from the lines of the film "Donnie Brasco" man. Forget about it.

I'm in a shock because I just met with Zeki Demirkubuz in the street, asked "How you doing, brother Zeki" and responded as "Fine. You?" I may be normal in İstanbul but in İzmir, is a big deal.

It is amazing Zeki Demirkubuz does not forget the faces. I also have seen Benicio Del Toro in the streets of İzmir. And took a photo.


24th of March, 2010
from an article

(Untitled before)

Do you think I should keep publishing questionnaires on the blog?

• Yes, you should. %33
• No, you shouldn't. %0
• Either I agree and disagree (Neither you do nor you do not). %0
• Blondes are lame. %66
  

The latest questionnaire on this webblog was this oldish one. Which was responded by six people.
I decided to update it, at last. The new anquete will be expired since the date 19th of March, 2010.

If sixty people follows this ridiculous blog, I wonder how many people follow that even more ridiculous existencialist-threw-ups bloggings.

I suppose that there is only one blog which is bein follwed much and reads qualititive bloggings, named kendine konvansiyonel) I'll keep my touch and ask her about this being followed matter.
Actually I have no problems such as being followed much, I saw that now while I was writing this article down. What I need is to be notified and be switched off after a while.

I think I will keep doing ridiculous ones. God bless Coen Brothers.
Long Live for Justin Bieber and the Philosophy non-integrated Turkish migrants in Europe! Long live for you. Long live for Chaos as a Greek God.


15th of March, 2010
from an untitled article on the page http://ustasinapostakoyanjedi.blogspot.com/search/label/anket

Debout, les damnés de la terre...

You have been mentioning TEKEL all the time.
I came, I saw, I liked. All leftists gathered and masturbated.

If you do not publish poems in a poetry magazine, then what do you do? With the photo above, is a birthday gift for Barış Çetinkol from me. And also for Eren Barış...

14th of March, 2010
from Uzaktan duyduğumuz

Virtual trip

For having a 3D virtual trip inside our study center, please click here!!!



9th of March, 2010
from Sanal gezinti...

Deftones - Passenger

16th of February, 2010
from: Passenger / Deftones

"The Fear" by Yasar Kurt

This was a video that I worked on it years ago. I was at High school or something. My English was not worse than actual.
It was a little expression of a heart that wants to change the worlds. I met with it after years when I logged into my Youtube account...

Rise & Fall of Almodovar

It is highly probable to be the most known film director from Spain is Pedro Almodóvar after Luis Buñuel. I just watched the last film Los abrazos rotos of this nice friend of ours.

It was the most terriblestest Almodóvar film I have ever seen. It was not a terrible film but the most terrible of Almodóvar. The casting are familiar from the films such as Matador or Volver. First, Penelope Cruz leads the acting-indignity but the scenario has no matter already. The most and only interesting point of the film is the blind director, but I cannot be surpried after Hollywood Ending (2002) by Woody Allen.

Whatever. I always impressed by use of homosexuality frequently, in style and aesthetical, in Almodóvar films. He always did well with normalization progress of homosexuality into audience's mind. But this time he failed with it too. I may not be a homosexual, but I want to watch your films, and not to be insulted

Here is what I want to mean, homosexuality is exaggerated in this film, this time. I suggest you a retro! Besides I did not understand that why this film is praised so much... Because in my opinion it is not Almodóvaresque, and perhaps, is the worst film of him.


dn: Since I 'm really angry on director, I did not use any images.



30th of January, 2010
from Almodovar'ın yükselişi ve düşüşü

A Harsh Strike from Lucky Luke

The lovely, ehm, sorry,
the lonely cowboy Lucky Luke is known as Red-Kit in Turkey, it must because of his red scarf.

The government retributed a theatre play named "Korkuyu beklerken - Waiting for Dread" by Oğuz Atay, because of the smoking scene in it. Naturally, the artists and intellectualists stroke back to this enforcementt, after. Then, the Minister of Culture defined that the retribution was forced because it is a bad guide behaviour to smoke in front of children. "Be hey dürzü", what does a kid, which can be affected by these "bad behaviors", do there with watching that play? Likewise if an actor wouldn't do his act, what should he/she do then? Or who would do the wishes of themselves? But nobody thinks about censoring. I did not see, at least. A government, which talks about democracy, would proove their words are empty, only by these kind of forcements.

It is censoring to art by the reason "ban of smokes", today; but tomorrow it will be censoring love scenes by the reason "exhibitionism". Myword.

The clever minister also says "they can pattern of Lucky Luke.. The author of Lucky Luke *made him quit smoking and gave him a stem." So this is how you imagining of art. If the Minister of Culture has this kind of imagining of art, then the entire cabinet have some good stuff tho smoke. You may take your democracy and go the USA, Honduras or Iran. There kitty kityy!

*Maurice de Bevere (Morris) : Red-Kit serisiyle bilinen Maurice de Bevere'in müstear adı Morris'tir. 2001 yılında ölen Morris, arkasında pek güzel nesiller bıraktı. Belçika'da doğup Belçika'da ölen Morris vahşi batıyı aslında hiç görmemiş.



30th of January, 2010
from Red-Kit'ten sert yanıt

Here is the fascism's...

Fascism does not exist only on the TV-for-rating. Accusing a writer after his death, and abusing at him hurl, is lame, also brakisefalism it is...

We know about your religion, you can crush us, for sure, and do not look back you can, Mr "Prayerful" Poet. We know your white beret. We know what you did to Hrant Dink. We know your black umbrella.

That's why you are there, you will be there. If you have your populism umbrella that you are going to open it in your arse, we have our courage, faith. You may not be assassinating a writer with your white beret but you act like an arse just because he was Armenian Turkish Citizen.

You call yourself a poet but you talk about everything but poetry.

25th of January, 2010
from İşte bu faşizmin

Earthquakes, Tsunamis...

Not much, only 10 years ago, right after Gebze-Düzce Earthquake, a clever man, one of our brother, an elder, has supposed connecting the earthquake with an alcohol invite of the Military, with rakis. Meanwhile the earthquake affected in a religious district.

Now, another cucumber who showed up and defined that the death of the people in Haiti is connected with the dealing with satan during independence fight against France.

The kitty that is at bay becomes tiger, isn't it? When the clerics lose their power, they attack on everything... Reckless and meaningless...

"You do not deserve to live freely, my black brother," what I would like to have said, but "Do pales or asians deserve?"


18th of January, 2010
from Depremler Tsunamiler

The Theory and the Space

The club of Poetry of Ege University is coming perfectly in the new season.

Number 1 - Poem Contest: Timeless, heirloom poems by university students. The legendary contest which has no first winner is avaliable from here.

Number 2 - Ege Book Fair: The most colorful and enjoyable interviews wait for you.

Number 3 - durak (the station): The Poem Thing of the Poetry Club of Ege, waits upon you by its first issue.

Number 4 - sonAt A : Renewed and most popular poetry boulletin the sonat starts a new fest.

You cannot break off with us in the new year also.

17th of January, 2010
from: Kuram ve Uzam

The Conditions of Transportation and Poetry

The keywords that being used for connecting to this viewed bloğing page in the year 2009 are as follow:

(The keywords pointed by bold font have my special interest. I did not correct even any commas.)

1. liman mehmetcihat (name)
   
2. denge esentürk (name)
   
3. yo anakin değil (no, not anakin)
   
4. "denge esentürk" (name)
   
5. denge esenturk (alternate name)
   
6. "münir yenigül" (name)
   
7. hakan arslanbenzer (name)
   
8. "liman mehmetcihat" (name)
   
9. "parcali ham" (lit. pieced raw, which is the title a poetry manifest)
   
10. ustasinapostakoyanjedi (url of the blog)
    
11. a virginal (the name of a poem by e.e.cummings)
    
12. ayda pipetle su içilir mi ? (is it possible to drink water on the moon?)
    
13. açılım çoktur (many evolutions)
    
14. açılım şiirleri (evolution poems)
    
15. baris cetinkol (name)
    
16. barış çetinkol' un ahlar denizi, (the sea of Ah's by barış çetinkol)
    
17. güvender türkçe içtenlik konusu (chapter of sincereness turkish course book)
    
18. ikimiz adlı şiirler (the poems named the two of us)
    
19. izmir şiir dergi denge esentürk (izmir poesie magazine denge esentürk)
    
20. kapesese (public officer exams)
    
21. metin eloğlu (name)
    
22. s dergisi (v magazine)
    
23. ahmet guntan (name)
    
24. sevda şiirleri halktan (passion poems anonymous)
    
25. yasemin keleş (name)
    
26. ş şiir dergisi (p poetry magazine)
    
27. "barış çetinkol" (name)
    
28. emine bayraktar (name)
    

dn: Image searches have not been listed above. The resource is Gogol analytiks.

12th of January, 2010
from: Ulaşım ve Şiirin Hali

Being white (caucasus) and yellow (asian) Turk

Verified by, wet signatures, cachees, corbon-copier or whatever, there is a public submission of government. You may see my opinions from here that I defined formerly.

However these submissions are over.

Ancak şu işe bakın ki açılımlar bitti. After Alawi, Romany and Kurdish submissions, all political path were blocked. Now they talk about "positive segregation".

The thing that I cannot understand is, how. It was mentioned for the women, thus women who have not any specialization been supported and made one step forward (which is a play by capitalism). Are the next privilege groups the Kurdish, the Alawis and the Romany with this "segregation"? In such country which eithef its Armenian, Rum, Arab, Turk, Romany, Alawi and Kurd citizens lose everything and die at wars; someday will come and its Rum, Arab, Armenian, Romany and Alawi citizens start to gain but its Turk citizens keep losing and dying... Dude! What kinda world this is?

It was Oghuzs, who ruled over us for centuries and send us, the Turcomans (Yörüks) and the Kurds, to all frontiers or revolts. It was also Turcomans who were killed by the Politics of Settlement. We determined as the pressure onto Kurds, Rums, Jews or Armenians which was enforced by Turks, then what about this pressure that enforced on Turks?

Thus I have some incapable questions about this...

• Since Turks are also enforced, then who administers this country, or which ethnic group? (I use that because they say that we are a nation)
• Oghuzs are not Turks, not Kurds, not Slavs, not Ethni-, not -city. So, who are they?
• Kiptchaks are involving from the point of where?
• Did Luke do well by departing early from Dagobah? Whether he must've stayed and completed his learn from Yoda?
• Did Anakin do well by defining his religious beliefs to his son Luke? Have the Rebels exploited well for political benefits?
  
• Does İsmet Özel believes his own words?
• What is a human being?
• Does exist the human being?

"Human being is helpless and dependent musn't act as swaggerer."

-Ah Muhsin Ünlü

3th of January, 2010
from: Beyaz ve Sarı Türklük

New wave

New year, new year, new year, new year
to us would be merry
New year, new year, new year, new year
to you would be happy

Last year has ended
Abrand new year has arrived
May this year be happy year
May this year be, hurray

We are all brothers and sisters
May our love never ends
We are not angry with each other
We are all goof, hurray

May the humans be happy
May the all universe be happy
All together in this new year
In this new year, hurray

1st of January, 2010
from Yeni yıl

The poet and the exams

Her sınav zamanı gazete haberlerinde gördüğümüz fotoğraf, kaynağı bilinmiyor artık, anonim olmuş o. Ayrıca isteğim odur ki lütfen edebiyat dergileri böyle şair ve mastürbasyon gibi başlıklar atmasınlar. Şair ve seks falan... Sonuçta %27'si müslüman olan bir ülkede yaşıyoruz. (*Rakam gerçeği yansıtmayabilir.)

I have been thinking for a while, I have been thinking a lot now I see...

What do poets eat or drink?

It is poet, not a pipe (: They cannot write poems for twenty four seven. If they have, you cannot see this kind of discussions. More or less, it is needed to be lazy to write poems for twenty four hours.

I said, come on, I have a couple of poet friends, so I can ask them... I asked. One of them has been editing his magazine's issue. Another one was studying for the public staff exams... Another one has been editing an issue and been studying at the same time, also preparing for bank interview. I suppose that this country will be saved by these hardworking poets.

Whatever, poets have also, let's say, "normal" lifes. Arise my country's poet.

"Come and push me to the norm till morning my dear
come on."

Emine Bayraktar

12th December, 2009
from Şair ve kapesese

Nother Ig Uestionnaire As Eleased Ith Ts Et Ignature

We done with latest questionnare. I wonder how it's possible.
Because this time attendants are increased to 14. Interesting, isn't it?

This time the question and responds were below:

How do you evaluate SonAt?

• It is a brilliant, magnificent magazine. - % 28
• It is a brilliant, magnificent bulletin. - % 21
• I evaluate as a matter to keep my butt warm while sitting on a wall. - % 14
• The winter is coming, I'm collecting them to evaluate to burn the range. - % 35

Some persons just take it, some of them think twice, is just what I learn today.
Eventually sonAt is a bulletin but there are some people who think it's a magazine who are going to be redirected to Sunday Mirror by me.

Globalization has limits, hasn't it?

There is no more questionnaire for a while. I'm punishing you because you were not cool-headed. Look at me, at least I'm not offended as somebody noted me like horsed-animaled, with no subject. They did that to me too. But I know that;
"Everybody knows well that he is a son of whose?."
Turkish Minister of Culture, 2003. (he mentions Greek Minister's Byzantian reference)


8th of December, 2009
from Aşka İr Ev Nket Iktı Rtaya Slak Mzalı

Th Wid Questionnair Ha Resulte

During the last month, the questionnaire that I aired and was answered by 12 people in total showed interesting resultant!

The answers which are responded to the question "What kind of things are the poems, you think?" showed that how people see poesie. Results showed that 50% of the people of Turkey think that the poems are edible. Follows all the results of questionnaire:

• It is an edible thing. - %50
• "thing" must be used in context right. - %16
• Poems are not "things". - %16
• It is a drinkable thing. - %8
• It is a well-scented thing. - %8
• It is a way to defining of feelings and thoughts correctly. - %0

The questionnaire is the second widest questionnaire after 145 people attended questionnaire of the Club of Poetry of Ege University on "Poem in University" which is also featured on "SonAt's Diary of Campus".

26th of November, 2009
from Ev Nket Onuçlandı!

A Director with Flu

Photo is from the movie Mia aioniotita kai mia mera (Eternity and a Day).

I was busy of cursing on educational system. The earth is going to be a better place with no more examinations.
But the reason is not the student's psychology. The reason is that I was about to miss an event that I was very wondering. On earth, Angelopoulos has arrived to Izmir, but I cannot go to see him. So why not? Because of exams. "So what? They are always there, we always take exams, " I asked to one of my professors. "But what about Angelopoulos, is it same? It is an exceptional" I said. But he did not listen to me, of course...

Whatever, this just in: Theodoros Angelopoulos caught swine flu. The causerie has been cancelled. The premier of his last film which was going to be in Izmir was delayed. Hope that they will reanounce it for a better date without exams, because I do not want to be plowed.

I asked to one of my professors "Sire, is there such thing as swine of influenza?", he said "Sure son, everything has something."


9th of November, 2009
from the article Yönetmenin Griplisi

A middle link of a Revolution

poems do not tell about smile!
That is this.














28th of October, 2009
from Bir Devrimin Ortanca Halkası

Ş|Poem Magazine's new issue put on

A very special literal-editorial device of the Poetry Club of Ege University which named Ş|poetic magazine's the very first issue has released from 10th of October on. We put a couple of copies on some bookstores.

There is an Editorial Board of this magazine unlike sonAt, so the board is empowered by Liman Mehmetcihat, Barış Çetinkol ve Denge Esentürk.
The title of the issue is A Project: Poem. With its three different projects and project evolutions, it is going to expropriate the poesie and won't success anything, there it is the greatest success of Ş.
Here we watch it and we're fine with the work. There is already a poem-ish of mine in it.




















11st of October, 2009
from the article Ş|şiir dergi çıktı

The poet and the coach's pole

What about me, ai, Liman!
May I be a poet if I want to be, with this picture? Or should I posture a bit better?
Teach me the way, what if you become a poet and give me a hand...
Or what if I put this on Phase-bouk, do you think I can make a girl walked in!

Hic here for the related article.
(The poet in the title is the person who has taken the photo above.)

6th of October, 2009
the original article Şair ve Otobüs direği

The internet as a poetry mug

You were wishing a peecefull evening
here's your
evening

Because-free and yesterday-free sli-sli-slam chord
Living being becomes silent yummy at this café
Tree turns so notwoods no glass
Withdahand he makes wolf sign but actually it'sa ox

Sassy's arse was graved by this man in hands
If it was Byron, at this era, who gonna plus iron
Iron by siren calls easily chewed-cud-burped
By touch-sorping bleached says houses this ah

Mervyn I want you 55thousand supporters in goodison park
Şükrü saraçoğlu's also cool look these are my eyeglassez
Eh if you say no you gotta switch your mother onto stem cells
Do whatever you want but give me a tribesman out of there

Denge Esentürk - Emine Bayraktar - Liman Mehmetcihat

1st of September, 2009
the original article Bir şiirbardağı olarak internet

Do you exist? You do not.

What happened when you become demon? Have you ever multiply somebody? I mean, excellency, were you disturbed while enjoying your rule on your comfortable armchair. We were never into the fame. That illusion which you talk about, corrupts only one type of person who sales poetry like you.

You find the media free thereso you can sell everything such as poems, religious sermons? Beat it, we gonna crush you.

He took a bunch of books for himself
He scares of even a fly to harm him
He placed by hippie coquette
He act like a hero, look at him...

The heroes are who were killed in mountains
in Maraş, in Sivas, in Anatolia now
They are also heroes who revenge for the killed ones
But you can't be hero because you're a clown
but you say that you gonna send an army on me, you such a donkey...


It is obvious that this man's fate
For the wise ones, my word is not fake
I'm a worthless worm if I scare
Just come and shoot me if you can

Mahzuni the Bard

Besides you Le Petit Prince**, I believe, is a worse pessimist than Nolan.

It is not a good thing to think for three days but have nothing to answer (+). Besides person doesn't send his servants to a chaos in the middle of the hall, but goes himself. Servants will leave someday, but the house is yours. You've gotta keep it...

Talk about poetry, but not rubbish. Do not swear on us, do not make us targets.

You want parody? Here you are. You socialists of my arse who cannot talk without quoting Marx; also you fake religious people listen, it is the God's words... "You shall not make wrongful use of the name of the Lord your God." It's not me, it's the Decalogue.

"Goddam that love of mine for poetry"

Tristan Tzara, Dadaist Manifests NY, season 2, episode 5

And you wanna see something spectacular? Here is something spectacular for you... It is in French language, so you speak already...

*Yes Highness. We're clever because we do not think to answer for three days, and send the servants first. But we're not clever enough thus we respect your works and keep hoping. Yes, even formalists hope, too...
**Le petit prince is a lovely hero, so we love it and there is nothing personally.

19th of August, Wednesday, 2009
from Var mısın? Yoksun.

Whose race, which race?

Do you really think, this type of caucasian american citizen keep his silence against a native american?

Why, in the same stadium, a bunch of supporters while they imitate the monkeys for Eto'o, they do not think of the black football players in their own team.

Could we define this by empathy or squirm out.

Or, we could not?

Social sciences, especially Psychology, are there to introduce, to not find out. It is there to classify it.

There will always be gatherings which are being fed by incapability of belonging sense, like racism, stalinism, kemalism, fascism, fundamentalism; where positivist sciences exist. The greatest enemy of these gatherings (and their goals) is the art, and poetry in top title.

If the Science, the Art and the Politics are brothers, something must have gone terribly wrong somewhere in their childhood. In final analysis, these three brothers were given by same resource, and they moved by same dynamics. The decomposition is the way how manage this. Thereat the Science reproduce the racism, the Politics utilise it, so the Art must break it down.

This is the true form of the Sensitivity-of-an-Artist rubbish. Public never know how but understand that their memory will be feinted and try to establish social subconsciousness. Bt does not mean that the art (the poetry) does not other ever. But the being other of the Art is about awareness of being opponent evermore.

Thus the edibility and drinkability of poetry is not harmful, but tradeablility is harmful.

For making poetry denominator out of being numerator...

"perhaps the avenues may inflamed if you kiss me
political science produce corpses in contemporary geographies
by then you may kill a mystic by beating
life is beautiful on an aspect my dear, so you are

-or else am I bothering you?"
-Ah Muhsin Ünlü-

16th of August, Sunday, 2009
The original article is on ustasına posta koyan jedi

What da' heck is...?

We're right for paradise while we make love like this
to win some of our loses by ourselves
let's leave it on the sill, my good morning
This youse on front door
You am all ethnics

You gonna see all on the other side
how they gonna give you to the community

gün by gun, adam byedem
I broadcast you any shows from every part of society
A red spectacle girl passes by my mind-projection
this tableau never give a goud shut I know
No weapons give a goud shot of this country's navy's
The people who listen to middle of radio
generalize the rough of the people
by you people

Me
ortobeta and parazeta
White lock broken your virgin'ity
BU AŞKIN KASABI SENSİN
I em ae one colaured dreeim butyouare a Caçapa.

kuş uçuyor
ne vakit uzanır it göğe şairgözlü ücretler
ücret.

These days, blows lyrics, the ballad of Birgül
Camels in my hands
also my ball is broken window

15th of August Saturday, 2009
the original article is on ustasinapostakoyanjedi

You are the butcher of this love

14th of Augustus Friday, 2009; 23.20


*Visual poem: Barış Çetinkol, Ahlar denizi (The sea of 'Ah's).

How Turkish "poemers" write poems in English better than English "poemers"?
Here's the answer:


YOU'RE THE CHOPPER OF THIS LOVE

I morninged passing you from bus
my corny hands to eat your arms
i present you programs by every classes
coming me to me your maxoobs that i lost.

Dear the cult sister in your hand that exist
while you breathe it i'm laughing onelectured
i'm a meat and you are a chopper
after three years if have born a horsey lazania.

If death enter among us we become necrophil
they make capital cities with our longlongnose
pass like this, whole of saturdey withoukyou
tell me am i who stay at cash or are hog you.

Quite an animally relatino became ours
when howler lying at sky poeteyed fares
think you will never hold anymore sipsies like this
born me to your favourite salad at these temps.

That temps that i threw coin then you would'nt open
then Uncle that under match beat me
look black a là franque passing opposite one suddenly
with your ethnic, with your bone, this chopper paradigm.

Liman Mehmetcihat - Denge Esentürk


For an alternative google translation, click here.

Introduction to Cultural Breeding

I must have shared my awesomeness with the world thus I started this blog.

Do not worry because this is just a draft-blog which I will translate my blog ustasına posta koyan jedi into. So you can see my bloggings and I can practice my English writing skills, also.

Here we go...

ps: ustasına posta koyan jedi is Turkish for "a Jedi who gives his master the wall"
pps: Legal warning: My English rocks (:

DE