Poems Poesie

Today is the first day that the town where I live, in Emilia Romagna, has

Here I am remembering  an old poem, written in the 1980’s, (inspired by Natalia Ginzburg’s

From “Iraq 1991: Dress Rehearsal for Imperial Demise”, section in Avatar on the Borderlands, unpublished

Prima pubblicazione in Versante ripido, 1 novembre 2015, presente nella raccolta I canti dell’Interregno, Lebeg

Dido, my sister Release me, Dido, from your space of sorrow Release me, A beggar

Let the fossil record show that: We were enveloped by amber that fell in thick

Dreamwashing #1   Pelting a nightmare of mink That stole The hubrys of kings And

Parabola del CaliCanto (in lode delle rivolte d’inverno) di Pina Piccolo La zaffata di calicanto

Avrei voluto essere patti smith   Avrei voluto essere patti smith Ciocche di grigio ribelle

Not Unknown to That Fearless Cove in the Heart   Don’t mind the man behind