Turning Left in Istanbul
In Istanbul people turn left
While sighning for the right
All Turks are bright
In entrance exams
Thousands are carried in trams
For only a few positions
Snatched by the govermental hands
Right and left
All privileges bereft
Ayten Suvak
14 Ekim 2010 Perşembe
1 Eylül 2010 Çarşamba
AS-Staying With Family

Staying With Family
The round table of small events
The timber house filled with gossips of ghosts
The half broken window pane
I knew could expose all my shame
Stealing my big brother's pocket money
Pretending to be his sister of honey
But we were children
Lost among the numerous
Shady rooms
Cats and kittens
And pocket books
Which still whisper into my ear:
"You're a misarable thief of stolen memories..."
Ayten Suvak
12 Ağustos 2010 Perşembe
AS-Burning Love
Burning Love
We're hot
the Sun's kissing with all his might-
The World's on fire...
Ayten Suvak
We're hot
the Sun's kissing with all his might-
The World's on fire...
Ayten Suvak
24 Haziran 2010 Perşembe
AS-Cyborg
19 Haziran 2010 Cumartesi
AS-Fathers' Day
8 Haziran 2010 Salı
AS-Sacred Pigeons

Sacred Pigeons
They are all over the mosques
Gray clouds of wings and saintly flies
It is a kind of secret more
Than the beliefs can hold
The way the birds are fed
Shows how our souls met
At the crossroads of holy and mundane
In one tiny bit of corn
Secular rules horn
What is left of divinity
God Damn Organisms
Frankenfood in pigeons’ corn
To feed us to the end
When all is metamorphosed
In Mother Nature’s porn...
Ayten Suvak
30 Nisan 2010 Cuma
Northern Man

Northern Man
Northern man
I heard you the other day
I heard your sexy voice
I heard the romance in your dance
Northern man
In your pony tail I heard the nature
In your movements I heard the future
I heard the hope in your heartbeats
Northern man
I love to hear you always
I love to attend your program nowadays
Take me away with that northern wind
Man of the northern seas
You made me fall for you
Love on TV screen
With your eyes sea green
I’ll never be the same again
You’re my most precious gain
I want you as my hero
Why disappear from sight
While with all my soul I’m in flight
With you my northern man
To the seas of your showtime plan...
Ayten Suvak
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