Venice is SinkingA Poem by Lisa LindseyInspired by listening to Barcarolle on classical radio.Time to pack up my mind
and move to Venice, which I hear is slowly
sinking into the sea, but it’s the best city
for canoodling, a city of quiet canals
and sighing bridges, palazzos and cathedrals
and wine bars aplenty. Yes, it’s a good day to
take up drinking. . . Venice is sinking but
nobody cares when we can dance under
a carnival moon by candlelight in St.
Mark’s Square, when I can pour another
glass of wine, or drift away in a
flat-bottomed boat, serenaded by a handsome
gondolier. Venice is sinking and
all is beautiful when Barcarolle is on
the radio. It’s sad when people
discover classical music,
and wine, so late in
life. © 2016 Lisa LindseyFeatured Review
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Added on November 17, 2016Last Updated on November 17, 2016 AuthorLisa LindseyCincinnati, OHAboutI reside in Cincinnati, Ohio with family close by. The "riverwinds" of Ohio, Kentucky, and Indiana are frequent themes in my writing. My poetry has appeared in The Cincinnati Historical Society Press,.. more..Writing
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