Our guy in Europe/dave delacroix/paparazzi No 46: "...Where tourists fear to tread."

Our man in Europe/davedelacroix/ragazzimento No 46: "...Where tourists fear to tread."


Where tourists fear to tread? -there I will go,
every time, notwithstanding, the cafes may close too early,
or open at 2 a.m. because OMIGOSH!
-Uncle Luigi just came back from America,
 or a "festa di compleanna";
 it''s gonna go on for a bella:  HARD DAY'S NIGHT!...?

Where Tourists fear to tread,
I alone sojourn in St. Brigitta's, Piacenza.
The ""deceased", IMMACULATE ONE,
lies in eternal repose. Only I; no crowds,
no flashing cameras,
sit together in spiritual integrity.

Where Tourists DREAD to tread;
on ancient, cobbled streets,
far from the tourist swarm and the madding crowd?
Then, HOMEWARD BOUND, like you?
-to digitalized your soft-wear Soul?

It's not that you DON'T pray for the Angels;
but, perhaps
the Angels do not pray for you?...


c 2013/May-Day/davedelacroix/lord borgo/piacenza/italia...:)