We, the migrants

Tiziana Arnone
1 min readAug 22, 2019

free verse

I took the picture. Rome. EXPLORA.

We got here

to see

how nothing has been expanding.

We tried to see

a trace of life

but water has converted everything

to its uncharted depths.

We are scratching the bottom of our tins

along this journey

to leave behind a slavery

embracing another one

at the gates of closed harbors.

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Tiziana Arnone
Tiziana Arnone

Written by Tiziana Arnone

“I write what I couldn’t tell anyone”. writer. poet, observer. Relationship. Parenting. Personal Growth. Enchanted with life. Thin Skin/amazon.com

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