.Sono stazioni tirreniche al sole
dove passano i treni direttissimi altrove.
E' un palmizio borghese accanto alla vasca vuota dei pesci,
rossi negli occhi.
E' un museo dell'estate, le gelaterie sconsacrate
sono i canarini gialli nella precisione delle finestre.
sono le epoche .
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