On Corralling Thought and Feeling or Learning That It Isn’t Always Best to Let Them Out: a Triad
Drawing on past experience, you learn that there are times, for your own sake and
Poems Poesie
In praise of invisibility
In praise of invisibility Its rays crouching and climbing stealthily through the cracks −
Spring Taxonomy of Pain
A taxonomy of pain trailing the wake of otherness’ vessel unraveling its lines on
Interregno
Questa è la poesia che apre la mia raccolta “I canti dell’Interregno” pubblicata nel 2018
Scherzo (ma non troppo), a resuscitated old poem for IWD
Going through my papers, today I ran into a rusty, stapled trove of old poems
Dispatch #1 from the Deep Orange Zone: Vulnerable at the Perimeter
Today is the first day that the town where I live, in Emilia Romagna, has
Lessico famigliare/ Family lexicon: Meditation on Multilingualism and Mother Tongues
Here I am remembering an old poem, written in the 1980’s, (inspired by Natalia Ginzburg’s
Six Poems from Iraq 1991: Dress Rehearsal for Imperial Demise
From “Iraq 1991: Dress Rehearsal for Imperial Demise”, section in Avatar on the Borderlands, unpublished
Messaggio dagli alberi recisi all’Osservanza
Prima pubblicazione in Versante ripido, 1 novembre 2015, presente nella raccolta I canti dell’Interregno, Lebeg
Old love poem #1 “Dido, My Sister”
Dido, my sister Release me, Dido, from your space of sorrow Release me, A beggar