Poems net and patients, extreme and sweet, mild and full of hunger and thirst for truth. Poems that try to turn stones into bread, renovated in the miracle of poetry. Poems in the heart weep and rejoice in the mind of these Francesco Iannone, young and end twenty-five of Salerno, which he quickly set up his "triangle of the elbows" announced in ex quotes from Leopardi, Luzi and of course Cat. A triangulation of good wishes. So well supported her poems drink sips of cool water that develop thirst and seeds are to endure hunger, and in the meantime you consume in a craving for infinity and Beauty (Gabriella Sica).