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KANIK'sadığım biri
ORHAN VELİ
Yazan: M. Şeref �zsoy
JUST FOR THE HELL OF IT
111 Poems by ORHAN VELİ
Translated by
Talat Sait Halman
ORHAN VELİ KANIK
Fremdarting
�bersetzt von
Y�ksel Pazarkaya
ORHAN VELİ'nin
�evirdiği şiirler
Haz: TUN�ER BAYKAŞ
mail to: Talat Sait Halman
Just For The Hell Of It
There Must Be A Catch
Toward Freedom
I Am Listening To Istanbul
Epitaph I
The Galata Bridge
Living
The Flag
To Leave A City
The Beard
My Masterpiece
People Will Talk
Exodus I
Exodus II
Wool - Gatherer
For You
Outside The City
As Death Draws Near
Lovely Weather
Erol G�ney's Cat
My Bed
All My Talk
Sea Nostalgia
Poem With A Flutter
Renaissance
Walking In The Street
Edith Almera
Like Us
Being Sad
Orhan Veli
Headache
Recreation
Altındağ
Poem With Tweezers
Poems On Travel
Mechanic Sabri
For Istanbul
The Sea
I Buy Old Things
Just See What Happends Then
Did I Fall In Love?
Indoors
That's Not It
Sicilian Fisherman
Cornel Tree
Hurtling Train
In The Sticks
Quantitative
Thank God
Until Daybreak
One The Way Out
Abouth The Translator
GOLDFINCH
When I was a child
There was a goldfinch that used to hop
Over the snare I'd set up on the highest branch
Of the plum-tree in our garden:
Pretty girl,
You aren't as cute as that goldfinch.
V
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ANA SAYFA
