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retirement poem

ascolti
quando i mare-venti hanno perforato i nostri solitudes
nelle mattine nube-grige
sole e vento e battimento del mare
nel porto di nuovo York
per allora senza
mi sono sentito che una principessa sicura
la terra mantiene certo andare di vibrazione
molto bene, voi liberali
ancora tredici anni
mi levo in piedi nel tempo grigio freddo
vi ricordate di
il prato stava strisciando

 



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