Trieste Poems - Poems about Trieste

...Sun slowly peeps its head in the east, Bird barbet flies towards its nest, Labourer follows the landlord with the beast, ......

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...I was in Trieste It was in 1962, a revolution attempt that failed roads had been churned; the American CIA tried to blend in not successfully wearing Hawaii shirts to hide the guns. I met her a......

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...Mild obscurity At the local supermarket, a woman not a day over seventy-five asked me where she could find unsalted butter spoke with an American accent. What do I know, perhaps, she was rela......

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...WHY GHOST IS SINGLE (ME); Olivia is very lazy She's also a bit crazy, She once sent my mom a nude with the caption "Your son loves this " You bet it didn't go so nicely. Cecilia is very self......

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...Was it, Trieste? An odd place half dour Russian and half lively Italian I sat in café drinking beer and waiting for a tall American woman she smoked cigarettes, which back then was a novelty fo......

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...This is my translation of the first of Rilke’s Duino Elegies. Rilke began the first Duino Elegy in 1912, as a guest of Princess Marie von Thurn und Taxis, at Duino Castle, near Trieste on the Adriati......

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...I dreamt of a treaty with Trieste, but it was to get my mind off something else - the Brexit. In the treaty all would be good, and I would have hols in Trieste twice a year. Do I take my bu......

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...a boat goes ashore i saw it, drinking coffee how sweet is this town......

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