Awaits
Light on dark green eyes andclear are the drops that fall on the cheek. They take flightGiving way to what they cannot keep. They are poems writtenon the pages of ordinary notes. The hands warm on the cheekbonesAnd they proceed like recipes to follow. They calm that soul in turbulencewith a told sentenceone greets and…
Hello, you.
Ciao! My name is Roberta Cortesiana. I am an English MA student in Germany. I could bore you with the story of my life, but that would be pointless. I would rather tell you about my growth through writing. You can find poems I have written over time in one category. Then there are articles…
Culturapsody 