Treasure Island

Paola Degli Esposti

(22/03/1962 / Bologna)

pipe smoke

pipe smoke
the color on a palette
and paintbrushes
and the silence
is a consensus
at a time
spent together
the songs on the radio
the speeches
my attention
the everyday things
and I
Who am i?
a framework
and my childhood
in the dark
a time
of the day loneliness loss of happiness

Submitted: Tuesday, November 12, 2013

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