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son poem

poeţii spune
în toate lucrurile, nu a vorbit
ce-mi sunt de companie
ai văzut-o pe mersul pe jos prin sat
mama mea sforilor trandafiri-mi ud cu rouă
cu blând, ochii maro
la miezul noptii
El chiar şi-ar fi sa glumă
el a dispãrut
flung i sufletul meu la aer, ca un soim care arborează
acest vechi de argint castron de-al meu
De vreme ce, dacă ai fost de partea mea azi
Am auzit că o anumită prinţesă


 



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