BALANCE - A WORD A POEM # 4
EQUILIBRIO
Ti amo ¾ più di ieri:
sarà il caldo che dilata i solidi,
ma anche quando la brina si distende
sulla carreggiata non riesco a frenare.
Non posso far tacere gli alberi
né squadrare il cielo…
Lo so: ormai
non mi impegno più much;
what I missed was not the oil
or oil lamp, but the recognition
official institutional academic cultural, and even
this (maybe) if I did not see the monkeys
maimed (the monkey)
sculettare the belly in front of the sultan,
then, to think of it, is not
I want to be in place: I did not exist
the chair.
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