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father poem

la mia madre lo ha insegnato che ogni notte
una parola di volo di qui e lŕ
veda che mi dň voi
il merriment infinito e insensato delle stelle
corsa alto-sopportata
e come potreste sogno della riunione
quanto selvaggio, come strega-come bizzarro che la vita dovrebbe essere
per questi bracci bianchi circa il mio collo
con gioia e wonder
alti pareti ed enorme
quando le ore del giorno sono numerate
riassunto su una notte di volo
non brucio incenso

 



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