poems by Janusz Andrzejczak, Jerzy Binkowski, Wojciech Miotke


photo.J.A.
Heart and Sin
January, February, March...
June, July, August...
I bring you sin in a gift
I origin suffering with sin
And I'd like to follow you
Teacher, Rabbi
that my sin should end
He didn't kill me forever.
I believe I'm sinning
I'm not gonna die.
'Cause the hot 1 is watching
above me
Your heart
Janusz Andrzejczak
By God, Body.
In June sky
rainbow like a ring
colorful fitting makes
colours flowed to the shore
lilacs peony camomiles
and girls' garlands
mirabel cherry apple and pear
Honeycomb
the seriousness of the medical nun
♪ I'm so enthralled ♪
And in Latin I talk like a hired man.
An altar boy in God's Body
Holy Saint
Pleni sunt caeli et terra gloria Tua
Hosanna in excelsis
Jerzy Binkowski
Heart Hot
- and God will make the fresh Heaven and Earth
whether he will return after his footsteps and renew his good works
outside only dogs* will throw out and guise tribe
But the night of the starring beauty will be saved
When the sun's light fades and the moon fades
There will inactive be fruit abroad in Eden
between the city marketplace and the river you can clearly see
The cross that hard illuminates the cursed so far as thistle
- or possibly the genetic process is inactive in motion.
A good man by nature and religions lead to Heaven
lie and sin peace and grace in the flesh
How a wolf with a lamb in the meadow can lie
or fresh substance God will unplug violently
and to the dust of the mountain will turn the mighty angels into the trumpet
peaceful waters as a wormwood will foam bitter
grass green fire from the cloud of judgement looks
invariably to the feet of the wind bowing feretron
and in the procession Heart enters Hostia hope
What was there and what will be turned into one
souls summon and promise to make hot
Wojciech Miotke
The definition of fornicators in Revelation
