Blood
Moon
Blood moon,
round like evil,
red with shame,
enemy of dreams,
poisonous ruby.
Where is Peace?
My chalice
is full of sorrow.
La
Riviera
Come and see the
beautiful Riviera,
its skyline
full of buildings
which rise up to the
sky;
look at the joyful
blue sea,
admire the golden
beach
where children are
playing.
The other children,
who once were playing
as well,
have now fallen into
oblivion:
those ones,
who have been
swallowed up
by death
into the black hole
of our indifference.
ISABELLA SORDI
ISABELLA SORDI, from
Udine, a teacher of English Literature, has devoted herself to poetry since she
was a child. Always in the first places in numerous national and international
competitions. In 2008 she published “Un Dio felice”, ed. Vitale, Sanremo, third
at the “Città di New York” and, in 2013, “Sopra i cieli di Berlino”, published
by Helicon of Arezzo, fourth and fifth at “Energia per la Vita” and at
Thesaurus. Member of the jury, she is included in numerous anthologies and
literatures. President of the Jury of “Le Nove Muse” in 2022. Her third volume,
“In un vorticoso tango”, published in 2022 by Helicon, first place at the
“Certamen Apollinare Poeticum” in 2023. Member of the Writers Capital
Foundation and Distinguished Scholar of the International Academy of Ethics.

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