RIC S. BASTASA
France: Three Days - Poem by RIC S. BASTASA
The landscape has rolling hills
WE traveled by car
to Metz, Strasbourg, Nancy and Dijon.
we stopped for wines: the magnificent pinot noirs
the famous 'Yellow wine'
from the Jura mountain
got a postcard for
you, old ways do not die
for FB coming.
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