Plavnieku birch

I am sorry
but the Center is
the hotel
where a host of soft cisu

and I, as a guest
around in chains

sasadzēries as reinforced concrete must

come masticator
by Kazakova street
tanks and slow
miscible bleak concrete

no puišelīt
you better do not ask
Why I grove
ran helter skelter

I am sorry
but best of all
in my apartment
is the view of some birches

thole they grow more
thole really grows

grazing on the old lady there with his great-grandchildren
and soul of crashes
Dogi poetry and roasting

small runcītis of our times is

Plavnieku cat

At last no females around
chased away and lost I roam
and his scream dzejiskajā
place the soul of all

new apartment let me
happiness media always drives away
cellars of sleep eating rubbish bins
eyes fester
I\'m going to die

\"This apartment is returned to the recipient
their rights kittens last year
and go to jail \"
I mean stumble
over Likit morning
the aisle to walk with children

\"Drag Dad\"

we have Plavnieki Hill
(Where the old dump
the story abruptly terminated)

we have Plavnieki Hill
but far
a small boy
and a sister also
one sled
and rub your hand
brother, sister, sitting
and \"pull pull dads dads dads drag\"

\"Wer reitet these spats durch Nacht und Wind?
I ist der Vater mit seinem Kind \"*
as expressed by Goethe
sliding feet on snow
but a step to step, I diligently redundant
but what I can tell you ahead or

can anyone come up again Nacht und Wind
do not be upset dad steps further DIMD

and snieglapiņas of sniegrozēm fly

the children are more
They have skate
(These children are more
they brought in the metro
and moans in dreams and dreams about retro)

nezvalsties brother
nurse sitting
\"Drag Dad\" and \"Drag Dad\"

\"Wer reitet these spats durch Nacht und Wind?\"
Dad\'s shoe against a stone šķind

ash buds and your eyes
soft as petals of you lips
Plavnieku soul
Riga particle
I fell in front of your nipple

happen to all kinds of
and all sorts of built
home -
but who do not want to be an area of

who me pievāks
and who will comfort me
If I suddenly fall away from you?

offloaded the whole night as a very serious woman
I stammered and bosom zvērēns

\"I will give thee to the depths of the thickets
Where lurks Purne - always dressed in mourning \"

and so we went and now want to cry
for our contumely behind the big curiosity

Fable

\"I feel so old
so wet, so sick, \"
matches
said prime.

\"And you make me,
or happiness? or death?
Do not you kill me
or dry? \"

it nervously Tergui
any prime,
the match
silence ignited.

1984

from friends
even if they drink

I refuse the light
even if they are not

I remember the huts in the dark
līķbālos raspberry stalks
they longed to sun down

I do not want to put members
what life is drunk
dry and wilted flowers

1986

how sweet nobrēkties
a deaf ear to your
that in no
do not want you to hate

then the answer
as expensive soap scum
on your lips
bubbles and blow

as expensive soap -
difficult to live clean
the whole history
a shit Ocean

SUSE in SUSE. . .
Deso Pan
He wants to be immortal -

there must be a large man
as you have bauroju
the overgrown ear

1987

VESA Poems

Our souls of the polar winter
And I do not Even want to teach you
How to Spend
the polar winter
take something or Icicle forelock digested

We are tīnīšu Shearwater
articulating what theyâ do with haircut
not looking for a glowing oglītes Glance
Heat is not looking bright glaze

Neaplauz teeth around the icy beauty
not looking for warm water in the Arctic
so cool and listening to rhythmic music
Should not worry fall

1986

big fire

First Teenager

Only fire, I do not see anymore, that burns.
Too late atskrējis
World\'s I have.
Me for. I can already enjoy the view.
People with buckets can not tell me what to delete.

big fire

First Greybeard
Only fire, I do not recall that burns.
Another whirlwind and flame me on the neck.
Yet the chevrons jāiešvirkstas in my eyes.
Another Doomsday again I must pass.

big fire

The third Speaker
Members, what there was,
now we will be building from the flames
because, first, can not have desires,
secondly, degdams will not burn, third,
fire all kinds of runs, so
term use are obvious moments may be
the fact that there used to be, -
God knows that, but noble form.

PUBLIC TRIJOLĪTE

I pacīnīšos some other good
but himself will decide how much to take club
even though my advisors Pauri beak
I pacīnīšos some other good
I just nelūrēšu navel
some of these tips I often want to vomit
I pacīnīšos some other good
but himself will decide how much to take club

Vase

Someone distract me, I nosviedīšu
land of the vase. But pretty well
It could happen - where to put velim
wash Pipenu leaves. The dark
can not see the scratches,
by which the vase decorated with a child.
Upon leaving the child to Veli
the current burst
vase.
Towards the pain the pain
zibsnījis is a strange flower.
All the common meadow, I slowly bitten teeth.

1986

soon there will be buds
prepared the dude
atpakaļvilcieni
and will not pass
the ball is dead
and going to bed
your fellow citizens
to laugh
the ball is dead
and buried
and the last kiss
I slept you
car door
appear sinister
controller
the button molder
car door
appears in a dream
appears on the fate of
mouthy and lecīgs
the ball is dead
Winter has passed through
soon there will be buds
prepared the dude