Sunday 11 November 2012

dogstory


So it was a really nice Sunday in November.

Dogs were at school. They were learning to sit in a line.

 But these two were at the seaside for some beach romance. 


"Last time we came here it was quite windy and there were huge waves beating the shore, remember?" the dark one said. 
The fair one replied this with a silent kiss, and then said, 
"Do you know, Yaşar Kemal wrote a book called The Ant Drinking Sea.
So the Aegean sea was so still, the ant could drink from it. 
Now this wretched Marmara will be the dog drinking sea!" 

And then the fair dog really stooped to drink from the sea.



A sip, and then a second, touching the water with a paw...

then putting both paws in the water and really enjoying it.

- Havhahavhav, you really did it dog! You actually drank sea water!
-Yes I did, didn't I? 
- Hey dog, fish piss in it you know? How do you like fish pee?
- Heuheuhheu!

Then they sat on the rocks and watched the sun set.

"We are lucky to have each other, aren't we?"whispered the fair dog in the dark dog's ear.
"We are, indeed!" replied the dark dog.

Thursday 30 August 2012

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foça karası

evet, gerçekten ağustosta bir akşamdı. 
üstelik evler de yaseminden bir giysi giymişti,
ama öyle çok eskiden değil, canım kavafis.
gencecik dudakların dünkü öpüşmesi bu anlattığım.
öyle taze bir anı ki hala genzimde tuzu duruyor.
gözlerimi kapatsam yatağım deniz olup sallıyor beni.
biraz dalsam sesini duyuyorum kulaklarımda.
şöyle biraz uzansam ellerim kollarım aranmaya başlıyor.
her ışıkta, her bakışta bambaşka bir mavi görüyorum.

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