Wednesday, March 14, 2012

Marzo



Era 1970.
Il mondo stava per
Inferno e
Ho detto a lei:
Won't you marry me
Just this once?
A volte si
Vincere, non importa
Quello che il mondo fa.
Si tratta di un giardino,
Solo un giardino.
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  1. WillieMarch 14, 2012 at 6:46 PM

    Aww! I remember hearing about that then! This recollects it so well for you two and all of us.

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  2. Geo.March 14, 2012 at 7:49 PM

    Willie, I wrote it in my best pidgin-Italian in honor of you and the house you provided that long-ago spring. Grazie, amico mio!

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