We want to remind Alberto Cappi. Born in Revere (MN) in 1940 has died after a long illness, Sunday, June 28, 2009.
For poetry: Step by Step (Florence, 1965), Alphabet (Milan, 1973), 7 (Turin, 1976); Mapa (Mantua, 1980); For Versions (Milan, 1984), House of Forms (Udine, 1992 ) of the Small (Faenza, 1994), The Untouchable Sereno (Latin, 1997).
For the non-fiction: The Text and the Journey (Mantua, 1977), Materials for a fragment (Udine, 1989), linguistics and semiotics (Turin, 1994), Materials for an item (Groton, 1995) In place of poetry (Naples, 1997) Materials for an ark (Bologna, 1998) The place of the verse (Yale, 1998) The passage of Eurydice (Milan, 1999).
For the translation: Juan Lisciano, the night came and kissed my lips (Milan, 1981), Alain Jouffroy, Cerfs Volants (Mantua, 1993) Juan Lisciano Foundations (Bologna, 1995); Florbela Espanca, Twelve Sonnets (Milan, 1997), Ernesto Cardenal, Quetzalcoatl (Faenza, 1999).
He edited the anthologies All my thoughts they talk of love (Milan, 1988) The water Manto (Udine, 1989), And lovely is the rose (Milan, 1990), A las cinco de la late (Milan , 1993), Theory and poetry (Pescara, 1993); Mamante (Mantua, 1994) Words in the legend (Mantua, 1997).
E 'was editor of "Anterem", "Book", "Steve", "Text", "Tracks" and other works including "Poetry", "Text in the face "," The Hourglass "," Il Verri, "" Hebenon, "the American" Gradiva "and" difference ", the Venezuelan" Free Zone "and the English" Serta ".
He edited several collections of poetry and directed "The Hollow" in Pescara, "The city of poets" and "Poetry of the '900 'in Mantova," Nightigale "in Faenza.
Quattro Canti
1996 to 1999
first song of snow
when the snow was brought
snow white wisteria and sweet doves
flour
when it was
soul frost white moonlight
the day when candidates around
gold was made only when the sun
night and is knotted
node and a nest were
when he played the violin notes
the brown earth and the sea
When rhythm and poet
we came to love
second song of the wind
where the wind was
sowed the wind hissing snakes along the paths of
sleep and dream
where he was the man and said
is called the first dawn
blessed hour of time both in the morning where
child I caught a sense of things
third part of the light
because the light was the light escaped from the shell
astonishment of hard stone
of spun sugar
stars and there was light and came to the door of prayer
musk lanterns
without
evening in the maternal
fourth song of frost
as was the ice frost
sang his eyes
in dark berries like grapes
was freezing frost fell on his broken tooth in
small natures
on pure
blindness of fireflies
in fidelity to the flight
bites of fear
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