1) Bella Donna.14 Dec 08
(Rome)
Posturing still as the sun shone high
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One friday by the pier
Bag in hand, and another
Above the clock struck vier*
Remained two people still under
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Threw a kite out to the heaven
A gust caught up and up it went
So did I, a thousand feet and seven,
Powerless in wrath of nature lent.
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In doubt I think my thoughts aloud,
Questions, answers: none but mine.
A thousand ears pick up my sound,
But only one can move to brine.
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a cow is a cow it cannot crow,
just stand on four by the green field hills;
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Like hallowed sounds and voices lost
In silent, seething ire.
Wither to reel back of accost,
This wild and raging fire?
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28 February 2008
We all have dreams.
Somebody's got to start somewhere
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