(...) an yet
then sometimes, come May, swirls settle in the glass classroom
rains of flickering fire fell clinging to the clothed bodies
of hospital nuns , doctors, and to our sick, naked as they are
from my hiding place I tremble in the whirling wind out there
............................................................................[and I tremble less
Giancarlo Majorino in "Di'--allora dico", Italian Poetry: 1950 to 1990, Ridinger and Renello (eds.), Dante University Press, 1996.
then sometimes, come May, swirls settle in the glass classroom
rains of flickering fire fell clinging to the clothed bodies
of hospital nuns , doctors, and to our sick, naked as they are
from my hiding place I tremble in the whirling wind out there
............................................................................[and I tremble less
Giancarlo Majorino in "Di'--allora dico", Italian Poetry: 1950 to 1990, Ridinger and Renello (eds.), Dante University Press, 1996.
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