di Sergio Camellini
Sull’amato
quaderno
a righe,
vergai
con incerta
grafia,
l’erudizioni
modeste della
mia fantasia,
unica via
d’allora
per poter volare,
nel romanticismo
acerbo che fu
e non c’è più.
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