Sguardo di transito (Glancing through): A poem

Tuesday, September 9, 2008

A poem

Where are they going, then where… in the exhausted time, in the limit they are not aware of… or feign. And yet they are going and cook their food everyday, heat themselves when it is cold and hide when they are bombed. Yes, they are the most suitable. Should just that be the evil by the way? Perhaps... Sign in to see full entry.

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Glancing through is the blog made by Franco Romanò, an Italian writer. On it are published essays of literary criticism, poems, a novel, sentences and other, always conneceted with literature. Some of the texts are both in Italian and English; some other only in Italian, but translation of texts of interest may be done on request.

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