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"grigia" poems

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In the Morning you Always come BackLo spiraglio dell'alba / respira con la tua bocca / in fondo alle vie vuote.
Cesare Pavese18
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A mia madre dalla sua casaM'accoglie la tua vecchia, grigia casa / steso supino sopra un letto angusto, / forse il tuo letto per tanti anni. Ascolto,
Mario Luzi18
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Se musica è la donna amataMa tu continua e perditi, mia vita, / per le rosse città dei cani afosi / convessi sopra i fiumi arsi dal vento.
Mario Luzi16
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Il cuore del cipressoO cipresso, che solo e nero stacchi / dal vitreo cielo, sopra lo sterpeto / irto di cardi e stridulo di biacchi:
Giovanni Pascoli31
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L'uccellino del freddoViene il freddo. Giri per dirlo / tu, sgricciolo, intorno le siepi; / e sentire fai nel tuo zirlo
Giovanni Pascoli42
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30 marzo 2017Feeling audacious / For I feel / A new feeling
@martaeffe14
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