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S.E.Ingraham
"Poetry is the evidence of life. If your life is burning well, poetry is just the ash." Leonard Cohen
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Tuesday, August 2, 2011
Day 12
Rionero Turns Two Hundred
It’s their bicentennial they enthuse
When I try to discover
Why fireworks go off
Almost every single night
Day 9
Rionero’s Church Bells
Waiting to be fetched
From the train stazione
We are blessed
By a church nearby
Not only do the bells
Chime – a regular
Occurrence here
They peal an actual
Tune …
Day 8
I Think I Can, I Think I Can
A two-car train strains
To make the mountain;
I feel surreally isolated
As if in a scene from
“Out of Africa”
And the words,
“I had a farm in Rionero”
Flit, unbidden to my mind
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