UNIVversuri

Written with the grace that talent gives, Adrian Bodnaru's poetry doesn't only have flashes and glimmers. It doesn't just have figures and hints. He doesn't just have grace and cheerful breathing. It also has an echo. Or echoes. If you listen, after "UNIVversuri" you hear "verses, verses". And after "complete", "complete, complete". Because, in the times that Adrian Bodnaru cherishes, the University was the Universe (and by extension, the uniwers, if not the only verse), and the worshipers and the worshiped all wore hair. during the silence, it is known, the chica was a sign of rebellion, and the matches of the University of Craiova, occasions for complicity and nudges given to the system. Adrian Bodnaru compiles an atlas with virtues of track records in which the plates are milestones of success. An atlas of diamantine poetry, in which you come across the prestigious figures of Craiova in football and the western slurs that, in her time, she opined from Olten. Adrian Bodnaru's princess wears a blue-white dress and speaks perfectly simply. It's simple. And it's perfect. Radu Paraschivescu