Going to Italy with Susie

It’s not like we danced a jig every second

We were two old ladies with umbrellas

But Walking through the narrow streets of Venice

Sitting on a patio in Praiano looking at the sea

We were beautiful

carrying parcels and bags and souvenirs

Flirting with the handsome waiters

Our teeth black with squid ink.

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2 Responses to Going to Italy with Susie

  1. anna mosca says:

    I can feel your happiness, glad you got to come!

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