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Drift of Civilization
(In death of Edoardo Sanguineti)
The green wood crashed
From the third floor down
while Edoardo
like dry wood
was left
two hours
waiting
for help;
in the meanwhile
televisions, radios,
newspapers, networks,
were babbling of heroes,
other green wood
sent to die
by pompous senators
Pharisees of the third millennium
in the name of a homeland
with no more fathers!
But what kind of place
has become this Country,
Where poets live and die
In the utter indifference,
while bitches and their pimps
make the news
wide coverage’s enjoyed
by the newly scribes
In a frenzy of amps
That seem to lead us
Into the drift
Of our civilization?
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