Pedro Cescon Poems

(To Vinícius and Isaac)

It is a bond I can't quite understand,
It is a feeling quite unexpected,
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(Part I of 'The Four Times of Love')

Young and pretty little Winter,
Whose future had no hinter,
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Oh, beautiful Carina...
... O' eyes o' navy blue,
That bring to me the memory
O' vast and deep sea
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(To Ashlea)

Drops of ink as black as night sky
Over paper as white a' snow,
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Poetry is so simple as to a bunch of words gathered,

Poetry is so complex as to the full of emotions explained,
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I tell my love in words
That were never really needed
For my love to be
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Where the pen starts,
It's when the poet,
Craft paper hearts,
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When lies sound away,
All and all of the sudden,
Please don't come and say,
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(To Beakman's World)

A genius pretending to be a madman pretending to be a scientist,
A pig pretending to be a mouse pretending to be a chicken,
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