Thursday, September 1, 2005

Giant List Of Decomposers



September 1, 2005 15:19 - To: <>
Subject: A moment.


Surly I?

Surely it is not new. But you know, because you know that there is only basic, or a lot, a way of being claimed.

I love licorice along the Ionian coast of Calabria, absolutely pure. It is not enough to be Amarelli, the better. I love chocolate, but not common to Modica, the Spaniards brought it to Sicily in inheriting turn by the Mexicans who had passed by the Aztecs. Subtle, delicate? I think not.

what's the big? E 'concerts at a temperature in no case greater than 45 ° c, so the sugar melts and organoleptic characteristics remain intact. It 'great, but the Modica, like the rest of the world, unaware, it considers it is not good, given the inability to sample the cultural ancestor of, as industrial chocolate. Most chocolate is "salty", or rather not sweet, the predecessor of any other chocolate. handed down in the county of Modica, noblemen that he drank several cups (because originally it was liquid) to brighten up the meetings.

I primi uomini mai avrebbero pensato che la loro bevanda a base di fave di cacao tostate e, possibilmente, peperoncino (contro l'affaticamento), fosse divenuta una
tavoletta solidificata e dolce. Si perchè la cioccolata era la bevanda da viaggio per eccellenza.

Continuo? E poi che c'entra?

Niente. Per l'appunto, sono questo io.

Manilo

p.s. Cos'è sacripante?

Sunday, July 31, 2005

Sayings For 2nd Birthday Party



31 Luglio 2005

Itaca

A volte
tra venti e tempeste
urlo adirato al Fato
affinché sveli
l’Itaca degli irrequieti;

quiete impone
quell’immortale silence to the fiery darts
seraphic
that pierce the sky and blanket.

It 's the time
divine human being
bottle honey and all of the songs of nature

passed as the flashes of the future.

Man loves and mean, with reason

sprinkle of goatskin pain;
leaking lament

el'Itaca music will be waiting.

Manilo Busalacchi

Tuesday, July 26, 2005

The North Face Breast Cancer Deali



July 26, 2005

Pozza.


overflight and I say that are on the ground, face in the pool


stale water that transpires in hesitation. While

hear appeals

and carousing in celebration
filthy
swallow mouthfuls of moist clay.


m'adagio debased to the bottom of
rouged and mud
m'incupisce
the heavens and the earth opens up to her belly.

crumbs of sand, deep-house


m'accogli that forgetful.

Manilo Busalacchi

Monday, May 23, 2005

Where Does Gretchen Rossi Get Her Bathing Suits



May 23, 2005

vaneddi r'amuri.

vaneddi r'amuri
n'abbannio ru
cured 'nno ro vancu pools
years' nna smooth
r'acqua transparent interchange fee
cannuolu
misa no more Vagnari the LURD linzola
ro sancu
ri cu s’ammazza ‘po pani
o ‘pi l’essiri malandrinu

Sireni ri tribunali
ca trasunu ro Capu
quannu u iurici passa
e i picciuttieddi ‘co sannu
currunu in festa
comu no iuonnu ra Santa
ca re quattru canti
s’ammutta u carru
‘nfacci a Porta Carbuni

Uommini ca talianu ‘ddievi
fimmini ca mmuccianu marita
pieddunu picciridda
ca scappanu ra calata
pi birri a machina ca sgumma,
cantanu e abballanu
picchì u iurici avi i baffi e riri
e sapiddu chi pensa

fossi ‘o vientu
senza vitra ravanti
oppure o sciroccu ca sciuscia
‘nchiusu rang 'dda ac cascia
fireplace and who curri.

Manilo Busalacchi

Thursday, March 3, 2005

What Coloiure Goes With White Furnoiture



March 3, 2005

Silence.

Silence of cotton wool, cloths

cast of burnished words.
Flights and hesitations,
Franti on the ramparts of castles
remote. Destini
distracted
escaped
embroidery outline of the case.
Spaces pour
appearances of infinity;
banks doth a rush of sordid
circles screaming. Escape

body in the mind travel in
dreamed of doing motion
alienation.

Manilo Busalacchi

Saturday, February 12, 2005

Wording For Reception In Spani



February 12, 2005

Alone.

Suns
with themselves,
omitted in

expanses of sounds abandoned.

Dying
thoughts in rhyme


escapes to the sea.

Disosservare
sad people

tap sides of fears
and crackling into nothingness.

Manilo Busalacchi