Poems by Domenico Sottile

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  • When the child was born
    the good mother was very happy...

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

  • Three violent movements are heard
    seen...

  • Never Pity
    The lad had many girlfriends...

  • Petrarca loved Laura
    and Dante Beatrice...

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

  • We worry about swords
    guns and of mass destruction weapons...

  • The Shot
    I wish...

  • Love For You
    I offered you all my being...

  • In that pleasant corner
    of the La Jolla bend...

  • I see you
    in the lakes of your green eyes...

  • Siren
    In a new fatherland...