POEMS BY Franco Buffoni
- CARMELITE SISTER
- GREATER GERMANY
- IF YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT IT MEANS IN ...
- I'D LIKE YOUR WORLD OF PAINTED PUPP...
- LAFCADIO
- LIKE A POLYPTYCH
- OF POETRY
- TECHNIQUES OF CRIMINAL INVESTIGATION
- THE PERGUSA SPEEDWAY
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The Job of the Poet by Elisa Biagini
To paraphrase poet Paul Celan, poetry serves to shed light on inside of ourselves: to understand the world and to understand each other. I use writing in order to allow the hidden movements of things to emerge, to view the secret life found under the skin. In this light, I have chosen to observe the body, which becomes the metaphor, the lens though which to read the world, a microcosm of fascinating workingsPOEMS BY Elisa Biagini
- (SPIT OUT BY THE FOREST
- CHILD IN THE
- I TRANSLATE YOUR LIFE
- IN THE VELVET SHELL
- LOSE YOURSELF, CHILD
- MENDED NERVES
- MORGUE
- THE DARKNESS DRIES UP
- THE VOICE DOES NOT CONNECT, DOES NOT
- THROUGH THE PATH
- TIGHT SO
- WHEN YOU DISCOVER THOSE LONG CUTS
- WHY
- YOU SHOW ME YOUR WOUNDS, AS A SOLDIER
(just warming up in anticipation of a collaborative foray into poetry Italian style)
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