Summer Evening Poem by Clementina Gallitelli
Summer Evening
The odor of evening,
in the dark countryside, illuminated by headlights of the cars,
accompanies me on my journey.
Feelings and emotions wake up again inside me;
my heart is an amalgam of passions.
I don't know what it is happening to me but
I feel that I would live.
....And continue living longer, for our sake..! ! Inspiration from beautiful Italy (any part) is beautiful....Naples, Florence, Rome...? So write some more (from Naples, as Dean Martin sings....) Volare...! ! Cheers. Subroto
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5/12/2024 11:48:19 PM # 1.0.0.1119
very sweet short poem but thoughtful enough..means you are perfect in writing good poems..liked it.. best of luck and hope you never stop writing...best of luck