A vedere quello che succede in questi giorni nella politica italiana anche le fontane si ammalano.
La fontana malata
Clof, clop, cloch,
cloffete,
cloppete,
clocchette,
chchch...
È giù,
nel cortile,
la povera
fountain
sick;
that agony!
hear coughing.
coughs, coughs
,
a little
is silent ...
again.
coughs. My poor
fountain
evil
you
heart I would.
It is silent,
does not throw anything.
It is silent, is heard
no noise whatsoever
perhaps ...
that perhaps she is dead? Horror
Ah! No.
here again,
still coughing
Clof, clop, cloche,
cloffete,
cloppete,
chchch ...
Tuberculosis kills him.
holy God, that his
eternal
makes me cough
die, a little
is fine, but so
... What
complain! But Habel
!
Victory!
Go,
run,
close to the source,
kills me that his cough
forever!
Go,
put something to make it
Finally,
maybe ...
maybe die.
Madonna!
Jesus!
No more!
Not anymore. My poor
fountain
wrong with you, you'll see
finish,
you kill me well.
Clof, clop, cloche,
cloffete,
cloppete, clocked
,
chchch ...
Aldo Palazzeschi
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