
There was a song in the PRL with specified a chorus, of course a cabaret song, but not rather to laugh.. . The final was pathetic, due to the fact that the waltz dealt with our Homeland. Strangely enough, it only happens today, from 2023 to 2025. The coalition showed its teeth to the nation on 13 December, and the Peerel relics transformed into an avant-garde of executioners, who avenge themselves for not listening to recommendations from the circular table and wanting to rebuild Poland, as well as the Polish state, due to the fact that the PRL was a russian republic. That is why the III of Poland was declared with large bloatedness, but without recourse to the II of Poland, annihilated by Hitler with Stalin. Yeah, in Magdalena and at the circular table there were people checked by Kiszczak from Jaruzelski (government side), and the organization representing the society was in advance on the almost lost position. The first violin was inactive played by soloists from the PZPR, sometimes dirty in the service as it would be in a fewer years' time, especially in 1992 on the list of Macerewicz, who was defeated for following the wise advice of Marshal Pilsudski, and he utilized to say, “Beware of agents.” And abruptly this short list of tens of TW was higher than the interests of the full nation! And it was kind of a list of Russian ambassador Igelstrom, found during the Kosciuszko uprising, and on which were frequently esteemed names, they were revealed, and even... But let's put it in the lamus today, I don't want to drag these things out, due to the fact that although any families in the 18th century were disgraced, not all their antennae took a juggle from the Russian ambassador...
Prof. Wacław Leszczyński in his moving column “Will past repeat itself?” (solidarnia 2010.pl, 27.X.br) besides writes only about agents who have been so harmful to Poland since the times of the Polish People's Republic and besides in the years of the expected 3rd Poland, or alternatively its scaffolding, for which there was not yet a full regulation of law, and after December 2023 there are almost no atoms of law. . The court archives crash with crowbars, and Tusk's latest action is simply a hunt for Justice Minister Zbigniew Ziobro with the accusation that he founded and led... a crime group! specified a necky talk possibly hatched in the head of the “minister” of Zurka? Unless he has yet to drop off this crazy proposition by erstwhile “minister” Bodnar... There's going to be a paranoid trial, due to the fact that he's already threatening to waive his immunity for Ziobra (vote in Parliament 5.XI) and the cancer-fighting minister Ziobro, who's been fighting mobs or gangs all his life, would abruptly be falsely accused of forming a criminal group? But this is most likely the thought of a Tusk-terminator who always proteges the affairs (see the gambling scandal or the Amber-Gold scandal from the years of his first premiere), and corruption he loved so much that he fought CBA! And he dreamed of his liquidation... Today, he dreams of the final liquidation of the unfinished 3rd Republic of Poland, and then the full of Poland, arrests who can, releases even forty theatre directors, demolishes national education, schools, wants to annihilate much more (e.g. national currency ), and how much did he break during his first word as Prime Minister? Who does not remember should scope after “Extinction of Poland”. And the roller, which runs through Poland, has Tusk as the driver! What hasn't been extinguished is equalized... So, no one's gonna halt him? Marshal Piłsudski sleeps with the knights under Giewont, so who will defend the Polish nation from creeping evil and the coalition demons on 13 December? So many years of this agony...They torment Poland and no 1 calls an ambulance? possibly that's not the number anymore due to the fact that the paramedics took it out.
My 1972 poem, printed in the volume “Werst to Dawn” ( 1976, has been lying in the publishing home for so long), is in my head, for how this poem fits our infirmity with Anna Domini 2025:
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Over the urn of centuries bent
We shake ashes from blunt swords
"Standing in a narrow passage
garnetted stock
in soft shallows the feet thicken
A salty memory breaks into your mouth
And we're going on a hot dance
Stepping in the valleys, holy ashes
And so we proceed to sink
voices and gestures in the dark mornings
words and deeds for nothing
Looking at the spear's ancestors' backs
Marek Baterovich
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Marek Baterowicz ( ur.1944) jako poeta debiutował na łamach „Tygodnika Powszechnego” i „Studenta” (1971). Debiut książkowy - „Wersety do świtu” (W-wa,1976); tytuł był aluzją do nocy PRL-u. W 1981 r. wydał poza cenzurą zbiór wierszy pt. „Łamiąc gałęzie ciszy”. Od 1985 roku na emigracji, od 1987 w Australii. Autor kilku tytulów prozy(M.in "Ziarno wschodzi w ranie"-1992 w Sydney i 2017 w Warszawie) oraz wielu zbiorów poezji, jak np. „Serce i pięść” (Sydney, 1987), „Z tamtej strony drzewa” (Melbourne, 1992 – wiersze zebrane), „Miejsce w atlasie” (Sydney, 1996), „Cierń i cień” (Sydney,2003), „Na smyczy słońca” (Sydney, 2008). W 2010 r. we Włoszech ukazał się wybór wierszy - „Canti del pianeta”, następnie "Status quo" (Toronto, 2014), zbiór opowiadań – „Jeu de masques” (Nantes,2014),"Nad wielką wodą" (Sydney,2015) oraz e-book jego powieści marynistycznej, osadzonej w XVI wieku „Aux vents conjurés”.(www.polskacanada.com/aux-vents-conjures-par-marek-batter








