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christmas poem

quando ero si rotto a Londra
dal sud alla rottura del giorno
non ci fuga dal fiume
behold me, in miei chiffon, garza e canutiglia
potrebbe conoscerla nella molla pi in anticipo
riempio questa tazza
i drowses pallidi di giorno sull'occidentale bagnano
il merriment infinito e insensato delle stelle
per guardare tutto il giorno l'onda blu arricciarsi e rompersi

 



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