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THE 666 - THE POET
From:
Michel Smiely 666 book:
"POEMS OF LOVE, DREAMS AND STRUGGLES"
Printed by Vantage Press, 1981, New York, USA.
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The 060606 Special Edition of the poetry of The 666.

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Book; "Poems of Love, Dreams and Struggles"
-Author, Miguel Angel Sosa Vasquez - "The 666" -
(Writer name; "Michel Smiely 666”)
(Book Published by
"Vantage Press, ed. 1981, New York, USA).
Out-of-print edition.
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Poems
Poems of Love, Dreams and Struggles
by Michel Smiely
"This book is an excellent experience for the educated reader, because one can appreciate
the beauty of expression in two languages: English and Spanish.
Poet Michel Smiely´s verse stands up well under the requirements of the two
Sets of grammar, of idiomatic expression, of phrasing and rhyme.
"The verses represent one man´s triumph over the trials of life, love and relationship with
God. Poems like “Homo Sapiens Curriculum Vitae”, “God´s Sthink”, Come, Cavalrymen of
Apocalypses” and “If the Dead Could Speak” Will remain in the reader´s mind for their
originality and boldness. Others like “You Are”, “To Die without Being Alive”, “Free” and
“Tropical Rain”, will remain for their crushing sensibility.
"The scope of the poetry is wide, and the feelings that emerge are deep. It is a pleasure to
share the feelings with the poet by reading his lively lines. Whether read in the English or
the Spanish version, the meaning is never sacrificed for the technique, but is blended together
to achieve richness and unity of style, which contributes to the reading experience".
Vantage Press, Inc. -1981-
(New York/Washington/Atlanta/Los Angeles/Chicago/USA)
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Proudly present The 666 like a very good Poet.
The 060606 Special Edition of the poetry of The 666.
From his prohibited book:
POEMS OF PHILOSOPHY
"To Die Wihout Being Alive"
I do not regret having
been born, fought
and lost
I regret not having been
killed,
but still alive!
in the memory
of the people
-Michel Smiely 666

TO DIE WITHOUT BEING ALIVE
When our body
aged and graceless
sees in the grave, his best friend
when our reflections are evaporated
like drops of dew
When our heart is a tired clock
whose string reaches its end
and our blood can´t tinge in red
the faithful spectrum of death
we learn to conjugate the verbs
in new grammatical tenses
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In the past without return
in the present with an end
in the future without projection
we don`t realize that we´re masters
of our sensets and dawns
I speak of the men who die
without at least having had
conscience of having lives.
-Michel Smiely 666
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The 666´s-prohibited book:
"Poems of Love, Dreams and Struggles".
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