Ricardo Paolini

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Born in Jamaica, Ricardo Paolini is truly a citizen of the world, having lived all over the place, most recently in Colchester, England. Born a man, Ricardo always knew inside that he was not like other people. Eventually, he went to bangkok and was transformed, like a Caterpillar into a Butterfly, to put it poetifically. He/She enjoys a drink and a laugh with friends and Tazo collecting, not to mention Pokemon (and poking men) . Having lived to the grand old age of 86, his/her poetry is tinted with shades of his/her experiences, and it would not be wrong to say that here lie the works of one of the great geniuses of our age....)

The Best Poem Of Ricardo Paolini

Figa

Butter wouldn't melt,
Rain weathers a cliff face,
Gold burns brighter than silver.

But she still longs,
For the boys to shout,
'Figa' when she crosses the street.

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