Vittoria Poems - Poems about Vittoria

...The feast, it happened, of Saints Peter and Paul. I’d called in early, for a final look at Saint Teresa in her cosy nook, before the tourists made a shopping mall of this delightful church. My pl......

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...The night is early at 1900hrs. The Ferrari and McLaren have pulled up to the side of the street awaiting the red carpet (a sight and a future night sight). Coming out of the door is a bella donna w......

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...The hills are full of life. The beauty of fresh fertile ground. What are these hills if not of life and lushness. It is a forest that is short and not barren. The land around is smooth with no gr......

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