Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE STAR OF FREE WILL: 10, by MARIA LUISA SPAZIANI Poet's Biography First Line: Sunday in the provinces, a plaintive norman bell-peal | ||||||||
Sunday in the provinces, a plaintive Norman bell-peal among fronds beating out a ragged tempo as loud as they can. Hawks open up a pathway between threads of rain, black clouds hold a blue triangle in their mounting. August's pause far from Mediterranean woes invites me to string backwards the pearls of the past. I've had four loves, invented eight books, soaked up Vivaldi on certain moonlit evenings -- I've despised the bourgeois who flees all extremes, who barters soul and adventure for a little balance, I've learned that a mongrel spaniel is better than a lover because, like everyone else, he gives back what he gets, but honestly. Used by permission of Story Line Press. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...PURE DUST by MARIA LUISA SPAZIANI THE AEGEAN by MARIA LUISA SPAZIANI THE COMET by MARIA LUISA SPAZIANI THE CONVENT IN '45 by MARIA LUISA SPAZIANI THE DUOMO by MARIA LUISA SPAZIANI THE FIGUREHEAD by MARIA LUISA SPAZIANI THE MERCIFUL SHORE by MARIA LUISA SPAZIANI THE STAR OF FREE WILL: 6 by MARIA LUISA SPAZIANI THE STAR OF FREE WILL: 7 by MARIA LUISA SPAZIANI VIA MARGUTTA by MARIA LUISA SPAZIANI |
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