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"The Poet el 'Guess'

A drop of glass is the soul of the poet
fragile prism faces and truth
in one of them the guards ever.

Lyndey Dawn Mackenzie First

Coolest Compact Or Small Suv

Nato e cresciuto in Italia. Razionalizzazione geniale dell'anima:nella grafica,nell'informatica, nel marketing e nella comunicazione. Collaborazione Letteraria Giornale Asiatico. Pubblicazione de "Il Popolo che Ride" libro di poesie scritto in viaggio Multan-Lahore-Islamabad. -Collaborazione pubblicitaria Studio A. Testa - Daikin project- -Studio Pubblicitario Boss Parfume. Diploma Istituto Tecnico Commerciale. Frequenza Università Facoltà di Sociologia. Master Comunicazione e Marketing.

Paesi Visitati:

Giappone, Africa,Messico,Emirati Arabi,Europa,Pakistan,Cina, Malaysia,India. 

Born and raised in Italy. Rationalization of genius: in graphics, Informatics, marketing and communication. Studious of graphic and image of foreign markets. Collaboration with an literary asiatic magazine.  Academic degree Technical Istitute. Frequency University Faculty of Sociology. Master's degree Communication and Marketing.
Visited countries:
Japan,Africa,Mexico,United Arab Emirates,Europe,Pakistan,China, Malaysia,India.

Contact:
mail:globalsynergy@tiscali.it

I Want To Buy Homethearter

" The Knight of Malta "

Villa Borghese - Pranoterapeuta dei V.I.P.

Peppino mito di Via dei Serpenti -

io e costruttore di Terranova in un fine settimana.

The taxi stops: Peppino pay the race -

rings the bell "Fuchsia."

Take the elevator up to the attic:

Marisa welcomes us, hospitable Neapolitan

for dinner is not provided.

greet guests: Maestro De Crescenzo

Espresso a journalist, a merchant in the center.

The hands of the Knights of Malta invigorate eternity

members heartened by massage

erected obelisks ever exploded, rubbing the pelvic

nausea homosexuals in the capital.

Solenghi waits his turn, goes over the quiet side.

Tonight is the scene!

We are also master

a theater in suburban

ponder the sadness of the stage.

Dinner begins and the Neapolitan Mastiff is safe:

pianist sudden

the ceiling is full of stars

Rome is out there ...

Rome 1991

Bumps On Forehead? Men

" Jubebox hydrogen "

Start from the "Message". Burning evening in summer.
Instructions for use: how to read poetry!

love poems and cd - white sheets and music without headphones -

-glass ashtray full of water - Mont Blanc pen and blue -

phones that do not ring without battery -
study room in heaven, I will start from the sky!

Beauty does not dream of most squalid dreams -

the stairs leaning on the railing Benny piscioso -

jeans and crocodile skin -

the Mother Church girls sent down the steps

with the lilies Christ raped in the brain for eternity.

In Multan hawks remain motionless on the mango to pray -

hawks of the sun - black coffee and fruit smoothies -

time of sacrifice, Muslim, pagan offerings in the streets ,

bleating animal-like courtyards and death hovers untouchable.

With Senator went to a conference -

college of new hopes for the future generations -

hot sky which is not that of Sicily.

Hand in hand let Sufi saint in defiance of God and Allah.

an hour will go up your stairs and you will bless my free verse,

alcoholic who can not enjoy love, restless embrace,

pleasure mortified, engorged Lavatory debris and earthquakes.

Shadi will soon take

the mind of God on earth will sound the horn, and I sacrificed European

Prince glycemic skip in for a long journey toward holiness.

The Director hide the bottle of vodka pretending the last drop -

bottle of black market in the belly of Allah.

Al-Amin was raised by a Bedouin, but that does not Distraction,

rather sip commenting on his latest article: "Peshawar border of death."

A lot have asked to bring with them through deserts, lush

love poems, in borders dirt roads of a world that has no boundaries .

Beggar on two-lane strip -

police strikes a truck driver in Chenab bridge -

mutilated human flesh holds out his hand -

throat of dust that can not swallow rupees paper soaked

tonsils and eyes blacks green flag.

Bhutto will be soon!

Everyone talks about it and do not know if he died in Karachi or Rawalpindi -

desecrated five rivers of love: one God in one bed!

will not be order to burn the glorious blues -

Frank died of rabies increasingly pissed-rebel

misunderstood for his poetry: "Tengo na minghi much!

Precious and refined solo that never cease to love.

Frank I asked

please, suonaci again "You Are What You Is"

surreal in his sleeve notes outside the staff

in key want because it's your turn,

for us, arrived for some time.

Come on! let us hear your music false floors

to Lahore while we hang the kites in the sky for the freedom of the world.

And you, where you beat the master?

You know that the flowers are blooming in the soul and

your member hot pants full of crystallized sperm? -

Pedophile love -

new flowers bloom in spring, wet vaginas that swallowed vorrebero -

traps poisons now addicted lovers,

sai, vorrei scoparle tutte in un solo colpo infinito!

vorrei liberare il mio desiderio e i tuoi pensieri di cozze pelose, 

emaciato sentimento del corpo, gambe incrociate,

Kamasutra di orgasmi reichiani su un prato verde dall'altra parte del mondo.

Anche tu te ne sei andato. Illuminated poems!

Scoperò ancora per te!

Lo sai che Frank ti somiglia più di tutti! 

più di Neal e Jack messi assieme perchè non c'è  non-conseguimento.

Now, I wash my hands and drown my being,

penniless grace, to tickle the clitoris of your wisdom,

wait for arrival. Loser or winner. Dinuovo are here to masturbate your nonsense.

I did not win and I'm like you, ingiudicati minds,

difficult endurance of non-judgment denial of the existence of God -

sunflowers and dusty earth of the coast of Punjab.

Why you left me in the least suitable place?

helpless to sprout, weaned and trampled.

Why I do not want more with you?!

I would be there, held together with you, in the limbo of waiting,

eyes and the baby's face in the world, I tried,

redendo from the judgments of the philosopher and flowers just bloomed for Allen.

course I do not deny that!

see God before the end ... or I've seen on the mountain lysergic

the first time snow-ski-stretcher - Donini electrocuted.

Casualty Primary Games

Arrivederci a settembre!

Come avrete notato è già da un po' di giorni che non ci sono nuovi post qui sul blog, ma non siamo spariti, non ci siamo arresi ed anzi stiamo preparando un sacco di cose per il prossimo autunno. Come accade un po' per tutto e per tutti anche noi, in questo caldo agosto, ci prendiamo una piccola pausa (quantomeno dall'aggiornare il blog, perché per il resto siamo comunque a lavoro!).
Prima di darvi appuntamento a settembre voglio però lanciare una proposta/appello ad associazioni, enti, editori e operatori culturali usually the territory ion:
We are looking for collaboration, partner! Now we are just an informal group (they are not an association, nor a society), but this autumn we would like to organize a series of initiatives such as design and screenwriting courses, workshops, laboratories and so on. We would like to bring in Taranto (or province), during the coming winter, an event on the world of comics (which we already wanted to do this summer) and we are open to any type of submission and cooperation that relates to our industry and leading to the knowledge, disseminate and develop the culture of the ninth art in our area. Anyone interested in collaborating with noi, a proporci qualcosa o a coinvolgerci in iniziative ed eventi può scrivere a LABOfumetto@gmail.com
ARRIVEDERCI A SETTEMBRE CON TANTE NOVITA'!!!

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" Claudia "

Who is Claudia!

water without moving.

toes on the rocks.

invisible Claudia Bella!

Please virile not know what.

At night, try as I write.

In the colors of the day I try to draw it in silence.
In a prayer to the divine image.


Who is Claudia!
No one can tell me.
Real or virtual intrigue soulless.
Sortilegio ether.

But tell me!
What love is in ciò che non si possiede?
Claudia dimmi quanto!?