{"id":2998,"date":"2012-03-21T07:00:55","date_gmt":"2012-03-21T06:00:55","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.trentoblog.it\/riccardolucatti\/?p=2998"},"modified":"2012-03-21T12:25:42","modified_gmt":"2012-03-21T11:25:42","slug":"21-marzo-giornata-mondiale-della-poesia","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.trentoblog.it\/riccardolucatti\/?p=2998","title":{"rendered":"21 marzo &#8211; Giornata mondiale della poesia"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><strong>Detto altrimenti: dal musical Cats, tutti la canticchiamo, ma le parole &#8230; le conosciamo?<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>\u00c2\u00a0Memory<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_3069\" style=\"width: 210px\" class=\"wp-caption alignright\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.trentoblog.it\/riccardolucatti\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/03\/thumbnailCAI4UNR3.jpg\"><img aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-3069\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"size-full wp-image-3069\" title=\"thumbnailCAI4UNR3\" src=\"http:\/\/www.trentoblog.it\/riccardolucatti\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/03\/thumbnailCAI4UNR3.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"200\" height=\"300\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-3069\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Cats<\/p><\/div>\n<p>Midnight, not a sound from the pavement<br \/>\nhas the moon lost her memory<br \/>\nshe is smiling alone<br \/>\nin the lamplight the withered leaves collect at my feet<br \/>\nand the wind begins to moan.<\/p>\n<p>Memory. All alone in the moonlight<br \/>\nI can smile at the old days<br \/>\nI was beautiful then.<br \/>\nI remember the time I knew what happiness was.<br \/>\nLet the memory live again.<\/p>\n<p>Every street lamp seems to beat a fatalistic warning<br \/>\nsomeone mutters, and the street lamp gutters<br \/>\nand soon it will be morning.<\/p>\n<p>Daylight. You must wait for the sunrise<br \/>\nyou must think of a new life<br \/>\nand you mustn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t give in.<br \/>\nWhen the dawn comes tonight will be a memory too<br \/>\nand a new day will begin.<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_3070\" style=\"width: 310px\" class=\"wp-caption alignright\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.trentoblog.it\/riccardolucatti\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/03\/thumbnailCA4Q6PM4.jpg\"><img aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-3070\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"size-full wp-image-3070\" title=\"thumbnailCA4Q6PM4\" src=\"http:\/\/www.trentoblog.it\/riccardolucatti\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/03\/thumbnailCA4Q6PM4.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"157\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-3070\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Aurora<\/p><\/div>\n<p>Burnt out ends of smokey days<br \/>\nthe stale cold smells of morning<br \/>\na street lamp dies, another night is over<br \/>\nanother day is dawing.<\/p>\n<p>Touch me, it\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s so easy to leave me<br \/>\nall alone with the memory<br \/>\nof my days in the sun.<br \/>\nIf you touch me, you\u00e2\u20ac\u2122ll understand what happiness is:<br \/>\nlook, a new day has began.<\/p>\n<p>Anonymous<\/p>\n<p><strong>Ed ora, la mia libera traduzione (ricordando\u00c2\u00a0<strong> Dorian)<\/strong><\/strong><\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_3067\" style=\"width: 310px\" class=\"wp-caption alignright\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.trentoblog.it\/riccardolucatti\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/03\/Varo-ex-Belfagor-mar-07.jpg-011.jpg\"><img aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-3067\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-3067\" title=\"Varo ex Belfagor mar 07.jpg 011\" src=\"http:\/\/www.trentoblog.it\/riccardolucatti\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/03\/Varo-ex-Belfagor-mar-07.jpg-011-300x224.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"224\" srcset=\"http:\/\/www.trentoblog.it\/riccardolucatti\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/03\/Varo-ex-Belfagor-mar-07.jpg-011-300x224.jpg 300w, http:\/\/www.trentoblog.it\/riccardolucatti\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/03\/Varo-ex-Belfagor-mar-07.jpg-011-1024x768.jpg 1024w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-3067\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Dorian ... ascoltando &quot;Cats&quot; ...<\/p><\/div>\n<p>Ricordi<\/p>\n<p>Mezzanotte.<br \/>\nIl marciapiede suona il silenzio.<br \/>\nSiorride la Luna\u00c2\u00a0smemorata e solitaria<br \/>\ne raduna ai miei piedi<br \/>\nfoglie secche,<br \/>\nlampioni di luce,<br \/>\nsussurri di vento.<\/p>\n<p>Memorie.<br \/>\nSolo,<br \/>\nal chiaro di luna,<br \/>\nricordo<br \/>\nsorrido<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_3074\" style=\"width: 310px\" class=\"wp-caption alignright\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.trentoblog.it\/riccardolucatti\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/03\/thumbnailCAIXFV6O.jpg\"><img aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-3074\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"size-full wp-image-3074\" title=\"thumbnailCAIXFV6O\" src=\"http:\/\/www.trentoblog.it\/riccardolucatti\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/03\/thumbnailCAIXFV6O.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"240\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-3074\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">I semafori della notte<\/p><\/div>\n<p>rivivo<br \/>\nbellezza felice d\u00e2\u20ac\u2122un tempo.<\/p>\n<p>Semafori<br \/>\nartifici di lampi<br \/>\nminacciosi ruggiti<br \/>\nlacrimano<br \/>\ngocce di luce alla strada.<br \/>\nMa presto sar\u00c3\u00a0 di nuovo mattino.<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_3072\" style=\"width: 310px\" class=\"wp-caption alignright\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.trentoblog.it\/riccardolucatti\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/03\/thumbnailCATQAUL4.jpg\"><img aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-3072\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"size-full wp-image-3072\" title=\"thumbnailCATQAUL4\" src=\"http:\/\/www.trentoblog.it\/riccardolucatti\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/03\/thumbnailCATQAUL4.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"202\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-3072\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Alba<\/p><\/div>\n<p>Il sole d\u00e2\u20ac\u2122Aurora<br \/>\nanima nuova sfida di vita.<br \/>\nAll\u00e2\u20ac\u2122alba di nuovo giorno nascente<br \/>\nla notte \u00c3\u00a8 solo\u00c2\u00a0ricordo.<\/p>\n<p>Si spengono fumi di giorni bruciati.<br \/>\nIl freddo d\u00e2\u20ac\u2122allora profuma di nuovo mattino.<br \/>\nNascente albeggiare<br \/>\nuccide le luci<br \/>\ndi una notte sconfitta.<\/p>\n<p>Abbracciami.<br \/>\nNon lasciarmi compagno soltanto ai ricordi di giorni di sole.<br \/>\nAbbracciami<br \/>\nfelice del tuo giorno nuovo.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Detto altrimenti: dal musical Cats, tutti la canticchiamo, ma le parole &#8230; le conosciamo? 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