Sergio Savioli Poems

(Dwelling On It)


I live between birth and death
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T - s h i r t i n P i s a
c o v e r i n g c o n s p i c u o u s
g e n e r o u s
p r o s p e r o u s
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my name's Sid and I'm a tadpole

when I was frogspawn there was no problemo
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sea urchin

island sea urchin
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good ole deep dark green Limmat

glistening and flashing with patches of pale blue sky
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the small square blue lockers

near the Limmat's changing rooms
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Silent white mantle covering

Everything on the scene outside
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I don't think I'll write poems any more
People don't read them or understand them

People don't even understand themselves
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