And any way life happens Poem by Flavio Santi

And any way life happens



And any way life happens
like with television, a led short-circuits
and you have to throw it away,
maybe to house a wooden cage
maybe to store medicines and hard liquor.
But this Sunday is so sweet
the pigeons on the slated roof
the leaves hang down to a threat of air,
we can forget about it, drag on till night,
go to bed later.

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