tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84579843227170245942011-11-27T16:21:54.318-08:00fabio volpehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02315541816802323965noreply@blogger.comBlogger81100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8457984322717024594.post-65791617922288721432008-12-16T11:42:00.000-08:002008-12-16T11:49:44.605-08:00<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">il 25 dicembre </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">è atteso sempre,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">da adulti e bambini,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">da anziani e piccini.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">In questa festa speciale</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">arriva Babbo Natale,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">che dona bei regali</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">ai bambini solidali.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Nelle strade potete notare</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">una luce particolare,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">di questa festa speciale.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Buon Natale!</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8457984322717024594-6579161792228872143?l=giovanepoeta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>fabio volpehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02315541816802323965noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8457984322717024594.post-22579817400451430892008-06-08T05:36:00.000-07:002008-06-08T05:44:20.366-07:00<span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"><strong>Puoi esser dolce o salato,</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"><strong>dalla terra germogliato,</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"><strong>al caldo lievitato.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"><strong>Con i salumi mangiato,</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"><strong>ma anche solo buono al palato,</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"><strong>hai indovinato?</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"><strong>SON IO ... IL PANE.</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8457984322717024594-2257981740045143089?l=giovanepoeta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>fabio volpehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02315541816802323965noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8457984322717024594.post-65001213999082848852008-05-10T10:13:00.000-07:002008-05-10T10:20:36.324-07:00<span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"><strong>Sei una mamma strepitosa,</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"><strong>gentile e generosa!</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"><strong>Non ti ho detto niente ancora,</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"><strong>ogni minuto,migliora!</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"><strong>Con cura vegli su di me,</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"><strong>io lo so <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">perché</span>...</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"><strong>se un sorriso mi farai,</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"><strong>tu...bene mi vorrai.</strong></span><br /><strong><span style="color:#3366ff;"></span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8457984322717024594-6500121399908284885?l=giovanepoeta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>fabio volpehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02315541816802323965noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8457984322717024594.post-2172965532749662442008-05-01T15:09:00.000-07:002008-05-01T15:18:32.771-07:00<strong>La calda estate...</strong><br /><strong>ci sarà divertimento a palate,</strong><br /><strong>i compiti di mate</strong><br /><strong>tra le onde li dimenticate!</strong><br /><strong>E mentre giocate</strong><br /><strong>vi abbronzate</strong><br /><strong>oppure state...</strong><br /><strong>sulle montagne gelate!</strong><br /><strong>Se <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">no</span>...a casa restate</strong><br /><strong>e gelati mangiate.</strong><br /><strong>E non dimenticate</strong><br /><strong>davvero...vi divertite in estate!</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8457984322717024594-217296553274966244?l=giovanepoeta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>fabio volpehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02315541816802323965noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8457984322717024594.post-58413586056495910362008-04-25T12:31:00.000-07:002008-04-25T12:43:57.211-07:00<span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"><strong>Poesie...poesie...poesie,</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"><strong>questa è una delle mie,</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"><strong>a volte con la rima,</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"><strong>adesso,ma anche prima.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"><strong>Del sole,del cielo,del mare,</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"><strong>leggi quella che ti pare,</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"><strong>per te,son belle o brutte,</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"><strong>a me <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">piaccion</span> tutte!</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"><strong>Sono belle anche <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">perché</span>,</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"><strong>a volte dedicate a te!</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8457984322717024594-5841358605649591036?l=giovanepoeta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>fabio volpehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02315541816802323965noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8457984322717024594.post-90178389997201519862008-04-25T09:59:00.000-07:002008-04-25T10:07:57.126-07:00<span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"><strong>E' arrivata la primavera</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"><strong>e tarda la sera.</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#3366ff;"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;">L</span><span style="font-family:georgia;">a temperatura è sempre più calda</span></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"><strong>e si svegliano piano piano i panda,</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"><strong>dal lungo letargo,</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"><strong>dell'inverno largo.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"><strong>Sbocciano i fiori,</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"><strong>di mille colori:</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"><strong>e si gira alla luce del sole,</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"><strong>un fresco e bel girasole.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"><strong>La prossima è l'estate,</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"><strong>mi raccomando al mare andate!</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8457984322717024594-9017838999720151986?l=giovanepoeta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>fabio volpehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02315541816802323965noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8457984322717024594.post-7287992733238744262008-04-25T09:47:00.000-07:002008-04-25T09:50:46.042-07:00<span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"><strong>Un libro è un insieme di pagine,<br />che ti racconta anche la storia di Cartagine,<br />storia, geometria,italiano,<br />grazie ai libri le impariamo!<br />I libri son di avventura,paura,<br />ma sempre van trattati con cura.<br />Ogni storia ha la sua morale,<br />qualunque sia il suo finale.<br />Un libro non si giudica dalla copertina,<br />neanche se c'è una contadina.<br />Ogni libro è entusiasmante,<br />te lo dice anche un grande. <br /> </strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8457984322717024594-728799273323874426?l=giovanepoeta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>fabio volpehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02315541816802323965noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8457984322717024594.post-2513469533250739692008-04-25T08:21:00.001-07:002008-04-25T08:48:27.558-07:00<span style="color:#3366ff;">Ciao mi chiamo Mario Volpe mi diletto a scrivere poesie belle carine e senza ipocrisie!</span><br /><span style="color:#3366ff;">Io vorrei conoscere la vostra opinione,e vi invito a postare e perché no......a giudicare!</span><br /><span style="color:#3366ff;">A me piacerebbe scriverne per un editore di libri per bambini o per un sito che abbia </span><br /><span style="color:#3366ff;">un angolo dedicato all'estro di un bambino; bambino poeta ma pur sempre poeta ....e </span><br /><span style="color:#3366ff;">come tale un po' geniale...ed un po' tardivo nel partorir la sua nuova................. poesia!</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8457984322717024594-251346953325073969?l=giovanepoeta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>fabio volpehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02315541816802323965noreply@blogger.com0