Nastasimir Franovic
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Poesie di Nastasimir Franovic

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Kasia

Kasia Sister Kasia died,
a nun and a poetess, like her famous namesake.
As a novice, she(…)

House

House He had a small but practical house.
He quickly gets ready wherever he goes.
A(…)

Sisters

Sisters At the end of the country road where the hill ends,
two little girls were running. (…)

A song

A song A song is a wine that pours.
The song is flowing streams, endless rivers.
The song(…)

Hope

Hope When everything becomes yesterday.
This today, and that tomorrow.
When I recall(…)