Ospitiamo tre inedite poesie di Gianni Marcantoni GERMOGLI È sazio il nostro Dio, e sono sazio io, di ogni ben di Dio il mio palato è sazio.
Categoria: Poesie
The doors of perception
Crumbling
A poem She looked out of the window – in a desperate last effort to stop the world, with her intensity
Vetri
Hungry
A poem I’m hungry – of you, of your body For sure, with all my breaths and atoms. I want you – an island of no remorse.
When we go back
A drowning poem When we go back on that school benchesWhen we go back to that office deskHave you ever dreamt to smash up allAs I’ve dreamt of every nightSometimes I just want to screamFuck youFor all your liesFor all your rulesFor all your standards What do you think you areLiarTo tell me what I…
The Merchant of Time
A poem by Laura Lamberti In the space between what you say and what I hear, In the gap between the words you know and those you can’t reach, In between the stories recounted and those withheld, I find the reassurance of buying time.
Hazel eyes
Whirl
Poesie di Andrea Abruzzese
Un mondo di porcellana Danza di rondini,crea forme gioiose.E sotto,le arterie della terra sinuose,serpeggiano, sibilando vita.