Paolo Conte
Miscellaneous
Sunday Painters
Here they are, along the streets,
as if searching for secret places.
The wives at home... always angry
for a few hours they repudiated them;
generally they have good looks
often naive and a bit like children
there is always a bit of drama in them
only their mother understands them.
Sunday pythons...
There they are, with attentive eyes,
gathering together a thousand fragments of themselves
scattered around for eternity
by a particular sensitivity...
-Today this celestial is bad.
But no, it is the memory of your,
of your storms -< br/>There is always a bit of a scene in them
of love and death is a swing.

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