28 May 2009
I swallowed a cherry stone by mistake
in the trifle at my best friend’s party,
and her uncle John said just you wait…
28 May 2009
Snow swirls down across the slow grey Arno
blankets the city, stifles its stench, drifts
between arches and softens the square stone
palazzo where a sculptor carves, brushes…
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