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concrete poetry

dice a di buoni vecchi periodi
mentre mi sono levato in piedi ascoltare, discreetly dumb
musing, fra il tramonto e l'oscurità
sotto la luna della raccolta
ci erano tre nel prato dal ruscello
non prego per pace
e così va
l'aria è piena l'alba del e la molla
lasci il unsaid bello di parole
la neve bisbiglia circa me

 



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