CRIB ... Maurizio Musacchi
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... Merry Christmas 2009 by Maurizio
Musacchi
writer and poet of Ferrara
CRIB ... UNIVERSAL
Cry women coming from afar,
black skin with your baby,
smells of goodness and the church people, but pray
your tragedy does not hear him, you
a tear slips on his chest, looks at you dumbfounded
the little boy: "Why are you crying is
holiday is Christmas, no one suffers and can now
sick!
the child stutters, and is able to say, no mom
today do not have to suffer!
Today is a holiday, it is the Holy Day,
solemnize all around the world, the innocent
still do not understand,
the gesture that offends her mother, because she has
bowed his head, he is
little and did not understand:
- Out of here nigger, you go, there gl'evoluti
among you must be!
Geme Mother es'avvia of care, clutching his chest
the creature, which now has heard
and weeping
do not know why: he is innocent!
But a good priest, has caught the scene, act a fool
brakes soon!
The mother and the baby, hug, intimate
the bully in the face-
This here is the house the Lord,
and skin color for all, God gave
, without discrimination, shall we all pray
here before, this crib
universal sign,
should prevail over evil!
not crying over the woman kneeling beside his son
has embraced:
- Mom, that's great, while you smile, smile while
think Baby Jesus! -
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