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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
MECHANIC SABRİ
Mechanic Sabri and I
Always meet in the evening,
Always in the street;
Always drunk, we chat.
Each time he says:
"I'm late; I'd better go home."
Each time, under his arms
He's got two loaves of bread.
V
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ANA SAYFA
