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Miron Białoszewski

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Miron Białoszewski

Miron Białoszewski (30 June 1922 – 17 June 1983) was a Polish poet, novelist, playwright and actor.

Quotes from poems

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  • a man a Miron agonizes agonizes
    again he’s a talossfor
    an utter can’t utter
    er
  • death death
    so much of her
    that it discourage
    the pride of dying
    • Death
  • don't move from here
    don't go anywhere
    to no other planets
    unless they're here -
    so
    whatever happened
    pretend we don't know each other
    • Old prose. New poems.
  • Don't think I'm unhappy.
    I'm glad I think.
    Think I'm glad
    • Joyful self-portrait
  • existence
    by non-existence
    pulled by the hair
    • Don't sing!
  • First I went down to the street on stairs,
    oh, imagine, the stairs.
    • Ballad about going down to the store
  • Get in, madonnas
    madonnas
    To six-horse carriages
    ... ix-horse!
    • Carousel with madonnas
  • I have a furnace
    similar to the triumphal gate!

    They're taking away my furnace
    similar to the triumphal gate!!

    Give me back
    furnace similar to a triumphal gate!!!

    They took it away.
    All that was left of him

    grey
    naked
    cavity
    grey naked cavity
    And this is enough for me:
    grey naked cavity
    grey naked cavity
    gre – y – na – ked – cavi – ty
    greynakedcavity.
    • Oh, if they took even a furnace away... My inexhaustible ode to joy
  • I went into a full store;
    glass lamps were burning,
    I saw someone - who sat down,
    and what did I hear?... what did I hear?
    the rustling of bags and human speech.

    Well, really
    Really
    I'm back.
    • Ballad about going down to the store
  • i assumed: one day you'll get bored of me
    but
    still still
    i'm waiting
    you come
    still
    i'm waiting
    you're not coming
    yes, that's it

    [I didn't assumed]
    • ! O !
  • I am a Denderowianka.
    I don't know what that means.
    • Denderowianka
  • i'm myself
    i'm stupid
    what should i do
    and what should i do
  • I went to the p p ph armacy
    A a apo thecary
    - Sir, we do not sell over the counter
    I ask her
    - Are you ours too?
    - I'm Vietnamese
    I left, with Asia, you never know
    • The pharmacy
  • my head hurts me and myself
    • thinking
  • – Ralla
    la laa – radio with woman
    – uuu! – somewhere child
    – Ralla
    la laa! – woman
    – uu! – child
    – Ral
    la la – woman
    – uu – child
    – Ra
    la la –
    – u
    oh
    my ear went crazy?
    and then no:
    sunday
    moves
    hang in there, people!
    • Apartment block, me in it
  • She liked Art Nouveau.
    She was depressed.
    Now she meditates.
    Something starting with "ę".
    She vibrates.
    • Accident from Old prose. New poems
  • she walked around and looked into pots
    - they don't cook buttermilk?

    and then she got drunk
    she was selling four linden trees with a cross
    as they said
    she said
    - I didn't sell it
    - I didn't sell it
    and beat with an iron
    • Kitten
  • Tekla Tekla Tekla Tekla
    Tekla, the clock is calling you...
    Tekla is gone, Tekla has left.
    • I would like to point out: I could have misheard
  • that lying on like that and thinking
    it is naturally bad
    because in the nature
    i'm just lying there thinking
    then something will attack me and eat me
    • Lying on
  • The chicken with cucumber is ready
    the weather is there
    she put her teeth on
    grab the bucket
    for water
    leans over
    teeth splash into the well
    and here are the guests on their way
    • An old name day in the countryside
  • They're looking at me,
    so I probably have a face.

    Of all the familiar faces,
    I remember my own the least.
    • Noticeable self-portrait

Other quotes

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  • And [people] don't want to understand the first layer of the poem - its literalness. They immediately want to perceive something other than what is there.
    • interview for "Przekrój", 1967
  • I'm not worried about (...) not being. Finally peace from everything. The state of not being well known to me. I haven't been there once. Until 1922. Others too. They just forget.

About Miron Białoszewski

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  • He was poor until 1956, sometimes only able to afford portions of rice at a milk bar; he cheated on hunger with psychedrine or other available means. But that's when his writing exploded (...) he led the life of a French surrealist or a New York beatnik.
    • Author: Tadeusz Sobolewski
    • Source: Introduction to the Secret Diary, quoted in: Kamil Sipowicz, Encyclopedia of Polish psychedelia, Warsaw 2013.
  • Miron knew when he would die. He told me this: that he knows. That he is completely empty. There is a belief in Egypt that if you walk around the Sphinx and say a wish, it will come true. He had no wish then. He thought for a long time what to say, and finally came up with: just to make sure he doesn't run out of codeine for the rest of his life. And indeed there was plenty.
    • Author: Anna Żurowska
    • Source: Kamil Sipowicz, Encyclopedia of Polish psychedelia, Warsaw 2013.
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