The Tuscan Sun
An outdoor scholar,
Chronicling nature’s truths.
Once rebelled against authority,
Way back in his youth.
With a love for soil,
He relocated to Tuscany.
Over by the mountains,
Of Lunigiana Italy.
A photographer at heart,
With a knack to disperse.
In retail I mean but
Gives his heart in verse.
He is Nigel Fawcett,
The one and only one.
He blesses us with words,
From below the Tuscan sun.
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A dedication to Nigel Fawcett,
a fellow souper and inspiration.
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