Tuesday, March 31, 2009

Diaper Cakes-prices-greece

the tombs


I smell incense and freshly cut grass
white mass of neglect.
I smell of incense and freshly cut grass stain
candid feelings on Sunday.
I smell of incense and freshly cut grass
white image size. Anime
desperate
spit against the indifference of sunflowers
before the altar of the Risen Christ.
Per i beati dalle mani giunte
sotto la croce si piange meglio.
Sento odore di incenso e di erba tagliata
sul sepolcro dei vivi.

GIAN GENTA
Tratta dal libro FIORI DI ORTICA DeFerrari editore

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