Frammento XXXI φαίνεταί μοι κῆνος ἴσος θέοισιν ἔμμεν᾿ ὤνηρ, ὄττις ἐνάντιός τοι...
Thought of by you all day, I think of you. The birds sing in the shelter of a tree. Above...
Dogs Masquerading as Wolves I was not cursing, but cruising looking for a boy ethereal and deranged as you,...
Frammento II δεῦρυ μ̣᾿ ἐ<κ> Κρήτα̣ς π̣[ ]ε̣ ναῦον ἄγνον ὄππ[αι...
A cura di Sarah Talita Silvestri Frammento I ποικιλόθρον’ ἀθανάτ’Ἀφρόδιτα,...
Tristesses de la lune Ce soir, la lune rêve avec plus de paresse; Ainsi qu’une beauté, sur de nombreux...
Berceuse à Auschwitz Mon bel enfant en habit bleu Te voilà bien vêtu de velours angoissant Mon bel enfant...
Love after love The time will come when, with elation, you will greet yourself arriving at your own door, in...
Она сидела на полу… Она сидела на полу И груду писем разбирала, И, как остывшую золу, Брала их в...
* * * André Naffis-Sahely è autore di due raccolte di poesie: The Promised Land: Poems from...