Aldo Rino Smiloveux Bell Poems

You’re the Last Station.
But I’m not permitted
to enter.
Instead, Another Guy
...

It started long before, but
For Good
I left my Heart
in Valdres
...

Pink wasabi peas.
Make me cry.
Pink wasabi peas.
Say goodbye.
...

A silly fly,
am I,
A bug
drawn
...

So lovely

beauty
...

Waiting
for the Cherry Blossom bud
to fold out.
In the future
...

Listen.
This also True;

When I
...

No peace in heart,
no peace in grave,
from down under the hill,
a pulse, a beat.
...

Fourteen you are now.
Pale beauty.

I dreamt that
...

I flew over it.

You weren’t there.
He wasn’t there.
...