Sunday morning

Via Joyce, Roma, ItaliaFor S.

A tidal sound wave of the Italian
airforce flying formations woke us
at eight forty-five today
The office is as messy as usual,
its effect on my writing and
other parameters yet to be examined
as to creative or stifling chaos
Sadhana is downstairs calling Neelu in India
Then the plan is to shower and go to Elite
so we can have lunch afterwards
All a sequence to unroll on this Sunday
in November in Rome, Italia,
mondo, universe

– Johannes Beilharz (© 2012)

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About James Steerforth

I am an author of poetry and fiction, translator and painter who loves to have fun with borrowed feathers.
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