tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-60089554016561740312011-04-21T11:27:46.576-07:00non necessariamentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08737752927642774350noreply@blogger.comBlogger41100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6008955401656174031.post-14647154753608124572008-11-21T06:53:00.001-08:002008-11-21T06:53:55.953-08:00Un poeta può permettersi di sprecare un foglio per undici parole.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6008955401656174031-1464715475360812457?l=intromissione.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>non necessariamentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08737752927642774350noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6008955401656174031.post-6216771743913663012008-03-10T11:15:00.001-07:002008-03-20T17:18:54.203-07:00Sono<br />Pessimista con passione<br />l’ironia del vuoto<br />batte d’emozione<br />cresce, non si scolla, culla<br />nell’amara visione<br />l’ho trovata intatta, inesatta<br />come<br />non da copione<br />falsa ed impossibile<br />come<br />cercata, immaginata<br />Sono<br />Sollevata da afflizione<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6008955401656174031-621677174391366301?l=intromissione.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>non necessariamentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08737752927642774350noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6008955401656174031.post-57115779678694423572007-12-03T11:41:00.000-08:002007-12-03T11:42:08.386-08:00Mi ingoiano ancora<br />certe sere<br />nella loro desolante pigrizia<br />sociale<br />esistenziale<br />totale<br />ma odio le parole<br />per esprimerle<br />mi stendo sul parquet<br />e ad occhi sordi<br />le ignoro.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6008955401656174031-5711577967869442357?l=intromissione.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>non necessariamentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08737752927642774350noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6008955401656174031.post-32182486701117650782007-10-03T12:38:00.000-07:002007-10-03T12:39:10.693-07:00<div align="justify">Non serve slegare Le parole già non si assomigliano Chi destruttura? Non c’è più niente da destrutturare Siamo rimasti noi, incapaci cantori di un vuoto sterile.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6008955401656174031-3218248670111765078?l=intromissione.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>non necessariamentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08737752927642774350noreply@blogger.com0