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Writ On The Eve Of My 32nd Birthday

Rating: 2.7

a slow thoughtful spontaneous poem


I am 32 years old
and finally I look my age, if not more.

Is it a good face what’s no more a boy’s face?
It seems fatter. And my hair,
it’s stopped being curly. Is my nose big?
The lips are the same.

And the eyes, ah the eyes get better all the time.
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Yevhenii 09 April 2018

I knew nothing about this writer before. G.Corso is a really good, gifted poet.

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