Tuesday, September 28, 2010

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Calling To

'AND' NIGHT ... "


The sun is setting,
has already broken bones,
and the nightingale singing
wishes him good night.


Riposan everyone:
in the whisper quiet,
birds chirping their
to have stopped.


And the squirrel,
already half asleep,
walnut
the garden of the house has been forgotten.

In the dark yellow eyes of the owl
presumptuous
monitor the forests and valleys
do with sententious.

Frogs in the pond
not croak more
smile away
the stars up there.

I am tired of the deer,
already shut their eyes
crouches alone
hares and bunnies!

Giulia



Monday, September 27, 2010

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Sunday, September 26, 2010

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DIEGO overwhelming sparrow LIQUEFIED

E 'was the overwhelming superiority exhibited by Diego and its against the formation of sparrows who were completely drunk fast restarts from the opponents and had to digest a heavy defeat. With a solid defense centered around Sara and Marino, the team of Diego has taken full advantage of the happy day Mimmo, John and Paul who have consistently put the team in trouble Sparrow gaining a clear and deserved victory. On the other side just to save: to mention a few flashes of Mark, the isolated roars of Henry and the juice of energy by Gigi, but the other group formed a little crisp, we can even say ... situation. Here also the desperation of Dema for injured Luigi's is missing the only one who was wrong more 'goal from him!

DIEGO vs . SPARROW 10 to 5

Diego 7:30, John 7, Mimmo 7 (2 goals), Paul 7:30 (5 goals), Sara 7, Marion 7, Andrew 7 (3 goals), Prof 6:30, 7 Sauro

Passero 6:30, 5:30 Dario, Henry 7 (2 goals), Gigi 6, Victor 6 (1 goal), Dema 5, Mark 7 (2 goals), Spain 5:30



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Saturday, September 25, 2010

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TO MY MOTHER


torn from stones leading
as thorns in the flesh


between the pile of images
vague rustle of expectation

you will not change under the light
white at the bottom of your sky

me I feel in my blood
the dust of your deserts


the sad refrains of women in black
and the tears of

generations and you still feel the old
agony


and the desperate pain
your father.

Giulia