a black cat goes inside the room
in the steps of his own feline silence
looks at the body of the naked woman
laying on the floor leaning on the wall
between them a glassful of wine
and a shadow
then the cat walks away slips through the window
and jumps to the other side of the building
then the woman screams. The night is long and crazy.
Tomorrow morning, another number is added
IT numbs the senses of the city
The cat understands that it has nothing to do with all these.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem