Giovanni Pascoli

I am thinking of Livorno, of an old cemetery

of old dead; where to sleep with them

no one goes down; always closed; black

of tall cypresses.

Among their trunks that no one ever sees,

beyond the hollow wall and doors

who have forgotten the hinges, it is believed

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Patrizia Poli was born in Livorno in 1961. Writer of fiction and blogger, she published six novels.

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Patrizia Poli

Patrizia Poli

Patrizia Poli was born in Livorno in 1961. Writer of fiction and blogger, she published six novels.

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