Alan Ingranazzio

Rookie [Al] (3 May 1966 / Russia, Siberia)

Alan Ingranazzio Poems

1. To My Schoolfriend 10/21/2013
2. To Myself 10/21/2013
3. Dance Language 10/21/2013
4. Evening Sang 10/21/2013
5. The Night 10/21/2013
6. About God 10/22/2013
7. Indian Vow 10/24/2013
8. Snow Dream 10/29/2013
9. My Father's Epitaph 10/29/2013
10. To My Teacher Of Poetry 11/1/2013
11. Looking In The Mirror 11/22/2013
12. I Remember... 11/22/2013
13. A Dreadful Sinner 11/23/2013
14. What Thought Jesus, Dying On The Cross, Psalm 11/23/2013
15. Cease Of Love 12/4/2013
16. I Am Free 12/12/2013
17. My Life 12/13/2013
18. Islet 12/18/2013
Best Poem of Alan Ingranazzio

To Myself

You were a part of my dream,
Vivid shadows of past,
You have gone with the first sunbeam,
And your time had passed.
I feel the taste of usual life
In all things, that I do or say,
I do understand a real delight
Perceiving the world in this way.

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Dance Language

Lewis was Turkish man in all,
He insisted on whole,
And his movements, even his laugh
Were part of his love.
He played tricks dancing
On stage
Instead of using language,
He knew to express love or excuse
For being impolite or offending.

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