Fabrizio Frosini

Gold Star - 152,745 Points (1953 / Tuscany, Italy)

Fabrizio Frosini Poems

121. Fragments,003 [iii] 9/25/2015
122. Fragments,123 [cxxiii] 3/10/2016
123. About Doctors 4/6/2015
124. End Of The Year (1980) 11/6/2015
125. Wax And Wane — Crescita E Declino 6/18/2015
126. On My Way Home 7/7/2017
127. High Tea ___ {italian} 4/16/2015
128. The Wind And The River - Excerpt - 9/25/2015
129. Immagina _ (Italian Original Text) 10/7/2015
130. Capelli Di Cenere __ [ashen Hair] 5/16/2015
131. Giardini Cinesi 1/23/2016
132. How To Kill The World _ [italian] 5/4/2015
133. Parole Sesquipedali — [ 'sesquipedalia Verba' ] 12/2/2014
134. Spinaci Verdi Fritti — [ 'Fried Green Spinach' ] 12/2/2014
135. Maremma, Distant Memories - Iii. 9/13/2015
136. Tanka, Xii 9/14/2015
137. Parallel Dimensions 9/9/2015
138. High Tea ___ {english} 4/16/2015
139. Tenerezza — [ 'Tenderness' ] 12/15/2014
140. Wrangell - St. Elias __ [italian] 12/2/2014
141. Is It True That The Devil Wears Prada? 4/4/2015
142. Oltre — [ 'Beyond' ] 11/30/2014
143. Haiku,89 8/4/2015
144. Tu & Io — [ 'You & I' ] 12/19/2014
145. Ashen Hair 5/16/2015
146. Coma ___ [italian] 12/27/2014
147. È Davvero Il Diavolo Che Veste Prada? 12/15/2014
148. 'Musiche Sull'Acqua', I. 12/31/2014
149. 'Nevicata Notturna' — 'nocturnal Snowing' 1/10/2015
150. Realizing 9/12/2015
151. Firenze, Passeggiata Con Vista 12/2/2014
152. How To Kill The World 5/4/2015
153. The Chinese Gardens 1/23/2016
154. Wax And Wane 6/18/2015
155. Wrangell - St. Elias __ [english] 1/19/2015
156. Water Music, I. _ ['musiche Sull'acqua'.1] 1/24/2015
157. Sesquipedalia Verba 12/2/2014
158. Blood Rain 11/14/2015
159. Fried Green Spinach 12/2/2014
160. Florence, A Walk With A View 3/21/2015
Best Poem of Fabrizio Frosini

Nocturnal Snowing

«Let this fluffy snow fall upon our
Dreams and make them shine! »

Set free,
Your breath smoothens unshaken skies;
Your perception scratches unopened realities.

Is it a diversion -maybe- for lost thoughts,
For lost faces and sins?

Looking the other way out of fear or
Embarrassment, waking up next morning,
You should then learn
How to keep alive the drowsing mind,
While trying to shove away
Her plait of hair,
Jammed in the eyes of memory.

Ah.. Those haunting memories!

Was her pain real
When she asserted «That one is my...

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Sesquipedalia Verba

At first I mistook you for my own shadow
under the shroud
Of the horizon, in a pale early morning, when
a burst of misty blue
Words -spilling out of your eyes-
made me wake up:

' Don't judge yourself —A judge can be
easily bought

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