A DISPUTE / Poems by Maria Miraglia


maria miraglia

Poems by Maria Miraglia





I have no dresses for me
never go out to breath fresh air
nor ever meet people
complains one day Consciousness

I also want to take my walks and
see the sun
I’m tired to be silent
and be kept locked inside

Quickly Man replied
everyone knows
you are not used
to wear any clothes

Those are just for me
It’s up to me to face the seasons
stay there, do not pretend
what is not for you

Most of the times
it’s windy or rainy
and even in spring
weather can be bad

If you come out
can easilt find yourself
in the midst of storms


By Maria Miraglia
all right reserved 2014


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