Poems by Domenico Sottile

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  • Rising above experiences
    that are timorous...

  • It is a wide world abhorrent and strange
    housing bad actors who do face time...

  • Has anyone seen make up without a face
    upon a faded body...

  • It was not a death wish
    rather for respite a loud cry...

  • Have the living
    already died...

  • In the world of competition
    even the winner...

  • From the Latin word milit
    meaning soldier you see...

  • From the Latin word milit
    meaning soldier you see...

  • Glamour?
    I like the craft...

  • Goodbye To The Demented
    The man who ignored...

  • Like a grain of sand
    I’m looking at these mountains...

  • Guns
    We cannot enjoy the world...