Heart Of May Poem by Aldo Kraas

Heart Of May



My heart is of
May
Of solidary trams
Transferred
Of codes
What it was not
Of the years
Of solitude
Men can make a speech
About comic books
On silver plated wires
That they decorated
The citizen
My heart
Has not much strenght
It is tired now
And guilty
of culprit
Crimes

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Aldo Kraas

Aldo Kraas

Sao Paulo Brazil
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