A WEIGHT Poem by Umberto Fiori

A WEIGHT



Thinking back on the remarks
screamed in your face, the sentences
cut suddenly short halfway
or - worse - let drop,
it all hangs on you like a weight. This evening too
everyone has been saying his piece
without anyone
in the end
managing to clarify anything.

Yet only someone who is really talking
can really be misunderstood.

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