O Poeta pede Trégua
Apr 16, 2023
aceito o tédio da vida
não há mistério na noite
senão o estéril concreto
senhores, anuncio:
não há nada oculto
sob a lua ou sol
repouso a caneta
e esqueço suas letras
o que resta do poema?
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