Ode to Salvador Dali (Federico Garcia Lorca Poems)
A rose in the high garden you desire.A wheel in the pure syntax of steel.The mountain stripped bare of Impressionist ...
A rose in the high garden you desire.A wheel in the pure syntax of steel.The mountain stripped bare of Impressionist ...
A Vienna ci sono dieci ragazze,una spalla dove piange la mortee un bosco di colombe disseccate.C'e' un frammento del mattinonel ...
The night soaks itself along the shore of the river and in Lolita's breasts the branches die of love. The ...
Oranges do not grow in the sea neither is there love in Sevilla. You in Dark and the I the ...
The night soaks itself along the shore of the river and in Lolita's breasts the branches die of love. The ...
No one understood the perfume of the dark magnolia of your womb. Nobody knew that you tormented a hummingbird of ...
In Vienna there are ten little girls, a shoulder for death to cry on, and a forest of dried pigeons. ...
So I took her to the river believing she was a maiden, but she already had a husband. It was ...
In the green morning I wanted to be a heart. A heart. And in the ripe evening I wanted to ...
1. Cogida and death At five in the afternoon. It was exactly five in the afternoon. A boy brought the ...
After rain, through afterglow, the unfolding fan of railway landscape sidled onthe pivot of a larger arc into the green ...
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