Arezzo Poems - Poems about Arezzo

...The sun on this September afternoon is not quite what it might have been in June, but hot enough. My barman’s chatting on, while somewhere, some lopsided carillon is clanging tunelessly. I’m in t......

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...Three thousand, eight hundred and forty pounds The record for the heaviest bull alive Belonged to a Chianina named Donetto At the Arezzo exhibit in 1955 Nobody in Italy could imagine What it m......

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...I must suppose I'm fine. I laugh a lot. My work is bearable. I have a home. I guess I like this town I'm in. I'll not annoy you with the glass that's half ... half what? I spend a lot of time......

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...If you've ever seen Ca' Rezzonico seeming quite to float upon the Grand Canal as you bob in a boat, or if you've ever eavesdropped in some Trastevere alley some golden afternoon on so......

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...Glory be to God for dappled things! Look, Mina, where the wanton wind is chasing the cloud shadows across the dale! They skip like hares! Throw open both doors, front and back - abandon car......

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