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funeral poem

corsa alto-sopportata
un poet, prendente il freno fuori della sua linguetta
al lato di un campo raso
quel compagno sconosciuto č venuto sul mescolareare i piedi
questi sono
con i suoi capelli che flaying sfrenatamente
se esso
il bambino che ha gettato via il foglio dopo il foglio
quando ho rinviato al tramonto
un cielo che non ha conosciuto mai il sole, la luna o le stelle
come un uomo nudo io va
moonlight profondo e tenero
gloom
sono il vento che esita

 



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