Patrick Phillmore
If we were meant to fly
God would have given us wings
my Grandma said
Long after
reading the Classics
I was impressed
by the fate of Icarus:
He got so close to the sun
his wax wings
melted
That's why
I never take a plane.
María Barrientos La poesía no consuela, sino que incomoda. La reflexión de Susana Thenon es adecuada para este libro de Revagliatt...
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