Puig Poems - Poems about Puig

...I am the wind-blown falcon hanging high above the bending pines with olives ranked upon the rocks and crags, deep shadowed in the steep inclines. Hung high and braced against clear air my quivered......

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...Skirting church on Puig de Missa, then down the slope towards the river, St Eularia's Rui, with path that winds on to the sea. Past the smelly goats, where poking little fingers get nibbled, and ......

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