http://oubliettemagazine.com/2011/03/04/sangue-da-non-piu-barattare-di-dioydea-daniela-fantini/
http://oubliettemagazine.com/2011/03/04/sangue-da-non-piu-barattare-di-dioydea-daniela-fantini/blood no more barter
To cultivate words and worms and
twine and rope, and pride, the harvest is done without thinking of the days full
without tangles or complaints
Among the absurdity of silence and
a door that sbattacchia
... and blood, blood, blood, blood blood
to barter ... more
Blood. Are never punished
Among the remains of meat on the plate and peace
eternal in the pan
Colombe, half laughed
wings lashing his side
banging on the windows of the first cup of vinegar
A salve the wounds
In oiled social devices
gates are lowered and damage to women to no end
A more and more hits to rage
Blood, blood ... Blood.
and dogs to tear into double-breasted
[... and blood, blood, blood, blood blood
to barter ... still
Blood. Never be punished]
__________Dioydea ©
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