Monthly Archives: March 2018

Rome: From Brooklyn we roamed Like young lions descendents We felt right at home Pisa: Things are looking up A Pisa our family Found reunited Florence: Old art and new art In an old place new to me See how old/new see Venice: Siren of water Swept me through her blue canals Sway with meContinue reading “Haikus of Italian Origin”

My right hand man tells me in Italy When we get back to New York-I should be his left hand girl and just take it easy I’m slowly learning to do what feels good And it feels good to roam around like this With you all the countries we seek are home In these monthsContinue reading “Inbetween filters”