Toamna murind

Toamna in gradina isi acorda vioara.
Plang strunele jalnic, lung si prelung
Si-n goala odaie acorduri ajung…
Si plang in odaie, si eu din vioara…
Plang strunele toate lung si prelung.

Fereastra e deschisa… vioarele plang…
O, ninge… si toate se sting…
Palida, toamna nervoasa, cantand a murit…
Imi cade vioara si cad ostenit,
Iar toamna, poeta, cantand a murit.

Toamna murind
George Bacovia

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