---------------- Sharon ----------------Pink is your colorPassion is your namePAWS without Deniswill never be the sameYour a good friend in needa true friend indeedWe all wish youa happy thrity-three---------------- Jonathan ----------------People do not grow old by living more years,people grow old by desserting their ideals ---------------- Mark ----------------Roses are redviolets are blueI will buy you a beerhapy birthday to youTim flies like and arrowfruit flies like a banana---------------- Julio ----------------The salt of nowhereas the mountains get hurtregret is tired to follow youthe ride is there while it's shownThe road is builtas you imagine this worldSo what is the waiting for?just the shadows of unreal gods---------------- Sherry ----------------The state of blasphemy and beliefare only one breathe apartthe realms of doubt and convictionare one breath apartcherish this one breath with all your lovefor the total of our life is just a breath, no more.---------------- Astrid ----------------Look around and you will find the greatest treasure of all,friendship---------------- Aya ----------------Happy birthday Denis!---------------- ChingWen Lee ---------------- The day after your birthday,you look in the mirror to see:you singed your eyebrows blowing out the candles.The day after your birthday,you require six extra hours of sleep.The day after your birthday, it's time to:get out of the country, fast.The day after your birthday...we should all look so great and have it so good!Happy Birthday!Appreciate yourself and your life!Joanna Fuchs---------------- Jorge Inostroza ----------------Yo soy el Individuo.Bien.Mejor es tal vez que vuelva a ese valle,A esa roca que me sirvi de hogar,Y empiece a grabar de nuevo,De atrs para adelante grabar

El mundo al revs.Pero no: la vida no tiene sentido.Nicanor Parra---------------- Parot ----------------If you want to change the world, just change the way you look at it---------------- Guayec ----------------Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,And sorry I could not travel bothAnd be one traveler, long I stoodAnd looked down one as far as I couldTo where it bent in the undergrowth.

Then took the other, as just as fair,And having perhaps the better claim,Because it was grassy and wanted wear;Though as for that the passing thereHad worn them really about the same.

And both that morning equally layIn leaves no step had trodden black.Oh, I kept the first for another day!Yet knowing how way leads on to way,I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sighSomewhere ages and ages hence:Two roads diverged in a wood, and I--I took the one less traveled by,And that has made all the difference.---------------- Ionut ----------------When Im among a blaze of lights,With tawdry music and cigarsAnd women dawdling through delights,And officers in cocktail bars,Sometimes I think of garden nightsAnd elm trees nodding at the stars.

I dream of a small firelit roomWith yellow candles burning straight,And glowing pictures in the gloom,And kindly books that hold me late.Of things like these I choose to thinkWhen I can never be alone:Then someone says Another drink?And turns my living heart to stone---------------- Chirayu ----------------The past is already past. Don't try to regain it. The present does not stay. Don't try to touch it.From moment to moment. The future has not come; Don't think about it Beforehand.Whatever comes to the eye,Leave it be. There are no commandmentsTo be kept; There's no filth to be cleansed.With empty mind really

Penetrated, the dharmas Have no life.When you can be like this, You've completed The ultimate attainment.Layman P'ang ---------------- Fernando Cerda ----------------Denispor fin en una tierradonde el viejo pascuero no te traera muecas---------------- Ignacio Arana ----------------Me gustas cuando callas porque ests como ausentePablo Neruda---------------- Loreto Saavedra ----------------There are places I rememberall my life though some have changedsome forever not for bettersome have gone and some remainI know I'll often stop and think about themIn my life I love you moreLennon and MacCartney---------------- Collective Poem ----------------Stains in December dance slowlyslowly, I'm suffocatedsuffocated, he tried to open his collarcollar is not white, you should wash it a lotlot Denis has a lot of friends in Pittsburgh areaarea that can be used for fun or for lurk or for workwork sucks really bad, but it is much better with beerbeer is greatgreat as Denis, well ok almost :)