Piedmont: by Bonnie McClellan

Nude summer feet

on sheepish boulders falling,

……….through peasant ices’ glacial tread

floe following light, tripping

roll, down running fleet

……….biting toes with

………………..ever-glancing snows

………………………..green-moistened lisp.

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By bonniemcclellan

Mother, poet, american ex-pat from Texas living in Northern Italy.

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