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Fratture Multiple Fratture Multiple Home Subscribe to feed Son morto 8 febbraio 2010 in Mario | 2 commenti Son morto, ma ho fatto testamento. Ho lasciato tutto ad Enza , vecchi posts e nuovi, le poesie tradotte di Ghawar, le mie ambizioni, le chiavi di casa e anche i link che poverini hanno bisogno di una ciotola di latte ogni giorno. Son morto, dicevo, senza la o finale. Sono in lutto per me stesso ma anche sollevato, liberato, forse libero. Mario Rossi, Roma, Dicembre 2008. Sestina a 10 dicembre 2008 in Mario | 2 commenti Potessi cogliere di pioggia l’ombra, d’una stilla il moto in mano presa, non arresa, allora, potrei dirmi, ma di robusta e chiara e sana mente; forte e umana, che sì guerreggia sorte amara; bagnata di calda luce al sole. Ma fuor del dubbio non restan che sole parole; senno che lettera adombra; nate d’aste, da piccin pugno sorte, cresciute e vive e pien di vita appresa, grido umano e soffio che prova e mente: divina somiglianz...

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