EMANUELE CILENTI
Loneliness And Death
(the pandemic in the time of the
Coronavirus).
Balconies that
sing
the hospitals
that cry
the streets that
scream
the tricolor that
flies
people who get
excited
the crowd
outside
supermarkets
with masks and gloves
looking for bread
longs for peace
all distant
but united
everything will
be fine
said the
television.
Coffins without a
funeral
burnt bodies
outside their
cities
without burial
without relatives
niches are
missing
to welcome them
there are no complaints
to accompany
them.
The bread card
eyes without
tears
goodbye never
data
elderly people
alone
without being
able to review
loved ones
and for the last
time
shake his hands.
Pandemic,
quarantine
drones,
helicopters
army at war
against an enemy
Invisible
a virus called
Corona
doctors and
nurses
exhausted, dead
they came to save
lives
but nobody saved
them.
Where is Europe
Europe is not
there
to be honest
there never was
I have seen
Russians, Cubans
Chinese,
Albanians
I have not seen
French cousins
nor German
allies.
So much is only
an influence
so much they die
alone
old people who
don't
a lot of
resistance
it is all a
conspiracy
to mask 5G
the Europe
Defender
the third World
War
but here people
continue
to die
what do I tell
you to do.
You are skilled
at hiding
you are good at
hiding
to manipulate and
lie
but this winter
will have to pass
and then the
world will give you
his bill to pay
right or wrong
that it is
will give you
anyway
its weight
takeaway
you will not
escape
from his anger
run as much as
you want
so much to his
revenge
you will not
escape.
Immortal Keepers.
(For World Language Day)
You talk to me,
oh mother
With your
heavenly tongue
I listen to you
ecstatic
And only I
recognize your words
They talk about
love
Of tradition and
culture.
I learned too
To talk like you
And this language
I can use
to sing with the
angels
Or to tell my
children
Your story
That you are a
teacher of life
of incomparable
beauty.
Chariots and
swords
They protected
her
From the assaults
of the enemies
Your children
lost their lives
For it
and now they have
become
Heavenly warriors
Keepers of a
casket
Filled with
Immortal treasures
like our glorious
Tongue.
Carpe Diem
Catch the moment
they told me as a
child
but I was fragile
like a toy
I was climbing
on the trees as
one
squirrel
and from there I
looked at the world
spin like a top.
Time has passed
and I'm already
big
my age tastes
like it
some questions
I have no
certainty
but from life
I just want some
caresses.
But when the
danger
has arrived
I closed my eyes
and it's all gone
I asked God
forgiveness for
the crime
to be lived
without ever
having loved.
EMANUELE CILENTI
Emanuele
Cilenti, born in Messina, Italy, in 1981, is: poet, writer, actor, songwriter,
film maker. He has published ten books: "A blade of grass that tickles the
sky", "Dream journeys of my soul", "I'm just a
nightmare", "Violent percussions", "Celestial
whispers", "Petals of infinity", " Immortal echoes ”,“ Ink
tears on the face of the heart ”,“ Help! I have two mummies in the house ”,“
That trail of light and beauty ”. As a poet and writer he has won several
poetry prizes in Italy and has also received several awards and prizes also
internationally. His poems have been translated into: Spanish, English, Romanian
and Chinese, and are part of numerous anthologies featuring poets from all over
the world. As a songwriter he has written the lyrics of two albums by as many
emerging artists of the Italian music scene and collaborates with a record
company in the province of Messina. As a theater actor he has been acting since
2007 with various theater companies in Messina. At the cinema he participated
in five independent Sicilian films, interpreting various comic and dramatic
roles. As a film maker, he made six short films entitled: "Beyond the
journey", "The death of the puppets", "The molds",
"A sea of meshes", "Mortal hypnosis", "7LIVES ...
destroyed" and are located in own Youtube channel, this is the link: https://www.youtube.com/user/Elemento408. He collaborated as a TV actor in
Mediaset (Italian national TV) in a famous television broadcast.
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