rivista anarchica
anno 41 n. 359
febbraio 2011


Poetry corner


Seven poems instead of a prefatory

neither God nor master
Seventy years ago I read those four final words
and I was filled with pride for my human condition

I always get emotional today as yesterday
if I fly the black flag of anarchy
as we still tremble when I think of all his love
in his eyes and when I find the invention of freedom

Arturo Schwarz

from A spasso con Spinosa, Breton e Trotsky (poesie: 2007-2010) Moretti & Vitali, Bergamo 2010.