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KRISTAQ F. SHABANI

“A SEAT IN HEAVENS”
Poem

“MARIN BARLETI” PUBLISHING HOUSE, 2004

SHABANI, KRISTAQ

“A SEAT IN HEAVENS”
Poem

Editor:
EFTHIMIOS XATZIIOYANOU

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LITERARY CONSULTANT: Andrew Geuter

TRANSLATED BY: ARJAN LIGU
ELEFTHERIOS PHOTIOU

GRAPHIC ART: Arjan LIGU

This book was prepared under the care of:
Arjan LIGU – Translator, Vice-Chairman of the Board of Directors, ANTTARC – Tel/Fax: 00355 72 64651

This poem was translated from the 1998 Greek edition of the “THAMIRIS” Publishing House, Athens, Greece

PUBLISHER: ENON MYFTIU,
“Marin Barleti” Publishing House, Tirana, Albania
Tel/Fax: 00355

ISBNCopyright © 2004 Kristaq Shabani

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C.THE POSING
“THE ZEUS”

In re election in the mirror beholds:
The mirror makes him an angel.

R.THE SURPRISE TAKES THE EYE OUT
“The president”laughs,
the mirror is al tered suddenly
into a world’s map;
A fewq wrinkles on the forchead appear
And by the hand take the con-cern of growing old.

Y.MORE THAN CRASY MAP THAT MAKES YOU

Sullen grows “The President”,…
A few hollows observes on the face,
And trembles:
Some where the owl
is singing mounfully…
In the world’s map
the cones of volcanos
get fire,
The frontiers quarrel
The oceans can’t restrain themselves,
The stars kill
The Sadams are still keeping seccations of smokes,…
The Araphats sweat in peace missions,
The Jeltsins appear and disappear ou the Screens,
From the financial walls the pyramids
are throwing down
people like wooden dolls.

P.THE BIG SPOT AND THE BIG ACME

From the observation spot,
The whole world is seen in the palm of the hand,
At the observation spot the world matches are played:
“REN” –in diplomatic missions,
“CHE CK…” –at power’s crashing
“MATES”…- are worked out by the analists
of the world’s Whitest House…
“The President”poses,
Flashes –are lit with the deep thought:
The screens will have their “menus”full
The laugh sinopsis of a tangle silence,
Something is going away into the world’s body
With its wrinkled appearennce:
The high temperature anger
Homologs like their colorfull Ace,
You are a traveler in that which is overcalled
“POLITICS”
beware your eyes from greediness
beware your eyes from blindness
A sealed paper takes you up or down…
The applause originates from the man,
The hand clapping is tourn out like aposter
You remain with no eyes on you,at midday
The platform lessons the brown brightness:like a portrait…
Degradation grinds it like wood-grinders do
and wood-flour…wood –flour…
Solist of the song”The President’s fall”
The Marble is painted by window’s tears…

T.THE SONG-STATE &TRAGEDY
On Wordl’s-mirror body:
States quarrel for the sea.
Scold for the name
Seton for the share-out
See red for the growing old
States look like quarrel some old men…
Someone called them pet Babies
Alive Pinoccio with wooden nose
States built walls
Sistems used to turn the hinds,
used to caricature the fight
at murdering of innocent beings,
what the States have done,
may never anyone do!…
☼☼☼☼
People are leaving States
are runing on blue tracks between
death-State and life-State;
are leaving the ruined walls
the torn statues
trees alone, trunk-cut
midding faces
like overflooded rivers
and who doesn’t want
the source of water-drinking
and who doesn’t want
the place,where the dream
is Knitted like a spider net…who?
who killed man’s dream in its childbed,
who expeled him
and then a nosegay of lime-blossom…
or deceptive leaf of laurel,
have covered the Death’s bony head?

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