Poesie in lingua straniera


Scritta da: Silvana Stremiz
in Poesie (Poesie in lingua straniera)
If he dissolve - then - there is nothing - more -
Eclipse - at Midnight -
It was dark - before -
Sunset - at Easter -
Blindness - on the Dawn -
Faint Star of Bethlehem -
Gone down!

Would but some God - inform Him -
Or it be too late!
Say - that the pulse just lisps -
The Chariots wait -

Say - that a little life - for His -
Is leaking - red -
His little Spaniel - tell Him!
Will He heed?
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    Scritta da: Silvana Stremiz
    in Poesie (Poesie in lingua straniera)
    The Court is far away -
    No Umpire - have I -
    My Sovereign is offended -
    To gain his grace - I'd die!
    I'll seek his royal feet -
    I'll say - Remember - King -
    Thou shalt - thyself - one day - a Child -
    Implore a larger - thing -

    That Empire - is of Czars -
    As small - they say - as I -
    Grant me - that day - the royalty -
    To intercede - for Thee.
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      Scritta da: Silvana Stremiz
      in Poesie (Poesie in lingua straniera)
      You're right - "the way is narrow" -
      And "difficult the Gate" -
      And "few there be" - Correct again -
      That "enter in - thereat" -
      'Tis Costly - So are purples!
      'Tis just the price of Breath -
      With but the "Discount" of the Grave -
      Termed by the Brokers - "Death"!

      And after that - there's Heaven -
      The Good Man's - "Dividend" -
      And Bad Men - "go to Jail" -
      I guess.
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        Scritta da: Silvana Stremiz
        in Poesie (Poesie in lingua straniera)
        We - Bee and I - live by the quaffing -
        'Tis'nt all Hock - with us -
        Life has it's Ale -
        But it's many a lay of the Dim Burgundy -
        We chant - for cheer - when the Wines - fail -
        Do we "get drunk"?
        Ask the jolly Clovers!
        Do we "beat" our "Wife"?
        I - never wed -
        Bee - pledges his - in minute flagons -
        Dainty - as the trees - on her deft Head -

        While runs the Rhine -
        He and I - revel -
        First - at the vat - and latest at the Vine -
        Noon - our last Cup -
        "Found dead" - "of Nectar" -
        By a humming Coroner -
        In a By-Thyme!
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