Poetry Award Lorenzo Montano
V entiquattresima and diction
XXIV Edition (2010) - Outcomes of unpublished poetry prize A
The Jury Prize was also decided to mention some authors, particularly interesting for the works that have had:
John Ariola, Downtown, Joseph Barreca, The Caravan of melancholy, Mark Bellini, in the lining of the screen; Dario Benzi, The emergence and David Anthony Burgio, for a moment; Stefano Cappelletti, alien to the wind, Maria Grazia Carraroli, leather moon Paola Casulli, what is not; Luigi Emanuele D 'Isernia, Shamans, Valeria Ferraro, Code; Renata Morresi, Monologue of the board, Eugene Nastasi, Ash Wednesday, Luisa Pianzola, Cultivation of the desert; Margaret Rimi, this was to be the home Chiara Rolandi, leave things as press; Clara Serra, the fog comes off fray; Liliana Free Germans, unusual perfection of silence, Simon Turkish, Slow eon, Joseph Vetromile, Obligation of chains on board, Joan Vizzari, This love you tirelessly, in bulk, Liliana Zinetti, resound branches, Gaur.
What we do is - Metamorphosis of a ALBRATOS -
do not rule out to be dead.
Although there is ground into the cracks of my keys
music sound even try to overpower the stench of thought. Excavation and storage
stones.
For whom, for what? I can not remember
They dissolve in the hollow of his hand,
slowly eroded by the sea, these wrinkles
Camus.
Avanzo
the sand
Hardly loins chasing the wave
The shoreline is strongest muscle
to accommodate the flood
Flaunt strength is crying naked
the albatross, a crowd of strong reasons, sick survivors, not
arise on the deck to await the impending mortality. Under the skin
stirs the soul or light
Rigenerata Phoenix
not have weight as a free man
You do not have blood that the ocean envy
Sudario leaf does not hold
She rolls of nudity ball, meat
make us to redeem us from grace
What affects us in the Gospel that is silent.
Corps suspended
intersect spectra of nudity lost
Underfoot sudden calm
pierces the cold air
There is no one to welcome the whole
no guard comes from the shore to carry our
clumsy pregnant belly
of moods and worms
crowded on the beaches of the tides. Rain comes only
Pain
Waters, who collects
safe hands with the dead arthritic
entrance of sleep.
sudden storms of crimes and convictions
truce and opaque tangle of pardon
through the valley where even wolves waiting
and heron feathers
dry by the gratitude of the great lakes and even the twelve
sit quietly:
kill the wonder that quivered under the knife after by fishermen
became martyrs.
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