NARRATIVE RHYMES: 2012 poems of the blog by Umberto F. M. Cefalà

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Poems 2012

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THE CRISIS

An anxiety rises at dawn, It looks like a puff of chimney when the work himself busy. There maybe a homeless despairs and also the commuter...

Ecstasy

"Observe the beauty of the thing is to lose sight and imagine a future. " Umberto F. M. Cefalà * DE * - * EN * - * ES * - *...

Halloween

Outside the party murmurs behind, offense was almost offended, but slowly it merges into the night. The road in its adorned flaws download s...

Create by any means

"To write a poem do not write, It is similar to drawing." Umberto F. M. Cefalà * DE * - * EN * - * ES * - * FR * - * IT *

The moon on the sea

The Moon as orange and the sea It is reflected as the output woman. La Costa is already waiting, with clear lights on right to heaven it see...

Fog

Milan morning caress you with country hand, cold fog and then hands soft sofa. The early step moves to the uncertainty; streetlights, gray e...

Everything else is a hobby

"Every man lives like a leaf in the autumn wind whispers of love. " Umberto F. M. Cefalà - dedicata a Irene - * DE * - * EN * -...

ETCI

The slight light is caught in the eyelashes falls on the shy and sleepy eyes: everything is behind a fabric or a grid, but the savory smells...

White knight

You always only you were a close friend and the beautiful whispered words, confused echoed in the alley, but in mind as stars in the sky in ...

20/10/2011

The trees are stripped of life, preserved for spring, do not waste it. forced sway in the wind, trying to revive them, but it blurs colors....

The night

Where by day the peace is sovereign night then dirompe from the den. The sky is darkened by the clouds and indistinct rain hides you as the...

thoughts...

Love is like the snow on the lawns, when there is, if you plan journeys, wraps you feet, knees, life and slows you, holding you, binding yo...

Land was

Naples, with the silence of your screams tourist imaginative and sedentary I was in a fairy-tale film Mastroianni: The sol jumped from clou...

A distant war

I knew: that face drenched in night and that smile suffused, unhappy, He was lost in the meadows, between mines in droves. What my heart tre...

For Irene

On that sealed glass in lovers' sighs, while the train left again, with a kiss I blew us a large flower with bright, many dreams for the...

Peace...

This is the peace: the silence, the chirping, the trees; urban traffic, the noise, the smog. This is listen to the sea walking on the beach ...

Yamaha

Through the city Dad's on the bike, so cleave the sunset on the strips toward the sun. As arrow flies in the air, that caress the skin, ...

Good night girl

Good night to you that so far not hear me, because I say plan. It is a whisper that falls on the lips and in the heat I rumbles chest. Good ...

Life in one gulp

If life was this cup of tea suspended between the fingers Moon and steel my spoon, that oscillates near, it would spark and be born in one g...

...SPRING...

I saw Spring, between columns redesign cross arches and vaults, brought near fragile beauty all'insonne making the fleeting its flag; I...

Poetry

If now and again, intellect ship, Explain your Dante sails in the wind, cleave the waves of thoughts between sketches, thanks shipwrights an...

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Amore - Buonanotte - Casa - Descrittive - Eventi - Festa - Filosofiche - Frasi - Immagini - Impegnate - Lavoro - Letteratura - Mare - Mondo - Montagna - Musica - Natale - Notte - Open source - Ricette - Romantiche - Viaggi - Video - Vita

–– FEEDS ––

This blog was created in 2012 with the first works and phrases romantic inspired by classical poetry. Later in the 2013 pointed towards a creative line with the testing of the open source project that is of poems by multiple authors. In 2014 he published My metaphors , a study of the figures of speech with new definitions and ad hoc examples. In the same year, to coincide with the Milanese works for the Universal Exhibition of 2015, led EXPO project concerning the representation of the most famous Italian dishes. In 2015 focused attention on those increasingly popular crafts as the grinder or the cobbler. It was also facing classical and contemporary art with the spread of cultural events of all sorts, but always presented in a poetic. In 2016 he held particularly to highlight developments on environmental protection.