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Brenne (burn)

by Scott Utley


 


Verbrenne meine wilde Seele

Ich bin Papier, das an all seinen Ecken brennt.

Du bist der Rauch, zu dem ich werde.


Translated from English



By Ms. Claudia Beine
Cologne, Germany

09/08/2006

Posted on 09/08/2006
Copyright © 2019 Scott Utley

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Angela Nuzzo on 09/08/06 at 08:34 AM

"Burn my wild soul. I am paper, which burns at all its corners. You are the smoke, which I become." This is what Babel Fish gave as a translation. Very pretty. It makes me wish I knew other languages. :)

Posted by Max Phineas on 04/30/07 at 08:53 PM

Perfect!

Posted by Marianne Reddan on 05/01/07 at 02:48 AM

This made me miss Cologne more than ever. This piece is perfect.

Posted by Michelle Angelini on 05/01/07 at 05:45 AM

Excellent Scott! Congratulations on POTD! Learning languages is fun - I love learning Spanish - writing and speaking in that language.
~Chelle~

Posted by Karl Waldbauer on 05/27/07 at 08:18 PM

Congratulations on POTD, Scott. A great poem...makes me want to rent Cabaret tonight.

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