Klot & frket / Knit & Purl

! This post was written long ago. What you're reading is not necessarily how I feel about things in 2017. This blog was started by an 18-year-old in 2001. Please, keep that in mind before you freak out.

I think I have fever, probably caused by hormones, not an illness. So, this is what happens when I have fever. Not a part of any of the two series so far. Perhaps I need a third series.

Klot & frket

Oslobodi moje zamršene snove i pusti ih da polete,
imam ceo bataljon tegova u ovim cipelama,
kao novine, vodim dnevnik nesrećnih krajeva,
za slučaj da mi jednog dana zatrebaju.

Na mojoj strani je uvek frket, na tvojoj klot,
i zato sam iznutra prepuna grubih čvorova,
neki su svakim danom sve veći i veći.
Zamisli gde bismo mogli da stignemo sa munjama umesto ruku?
Zamisli šta bi bilo da su točkovi četvrtasti.

Knit & Purl

Release my tangled-up dreams and let them fly,
I've got a whole batallion of weighs in these shoes,
Like a newspaper, I keep a diary of sad endings,
In case I might need them someday.

My side is always purl, yours is always knit,
And that's why I'm full of rough knots on the inside,
Some of them are getting bigger every day.
Imagine where one could arrive with lightnings instead of arms?
Imagine what would be if wheels were square.

One Reaction to Klot & frket / Knit & Purl

  1. Lelei says...

    "Imagine where one could arrive with lightnings instead of arms?"

    Imagine if arms were only used to hug and never to punch?

    Thanks for the inspiration as well, that will become a post on my blog soon 🙂



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