Our Man...in Europe, dave Delacroix.....Domani-Asperto!....Tomorrow we Wait.
THE PIAZZA, deserted
HOLLOW Streets
A kiss of Sun, an Arriverderci
like a race long since won,
an ECHO, disputed
by Ghosts of yester-year,
a solemn HUM,
a fond embrace,
a signal, a PULSE,
a photograph.
A table for 2,
an empty glass,
a chair, an ashtray
lipstick-forgotten
cigarette butt!
A whisper of a breeze,
a SONG, we knew,
domani-asperto.
domani-asperto…
c2019, davedelacroix….last song in Sciacca-Sicily.
THE PIAZZA, deserted
HOLLOW Streets
A kiss of Sun, an Arriverderci
like a race long since won,
an ECHO, disputed
by Ghosts of yester-year,
a solemn HUM,
a fond embrace,
a signal, a PULSE,
a photograph.
A table for 2,
an empty glass,
a chair, an ashtray
lipstick-forgotten
cigarette butt!
A whisper of a breeze,
a SONG, we knew,
domani-asperto.
domani-asperto…
c2019, davedelacroix….last song in Sciacca-Sicily.
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