Venice 17 Wednesday Dec 2014 Posted by Caro Field in poetry ≈ 1 Comment Gondolas The Grand Canal Elegant alleys To lose yourself in But not for long Buildings that cluster And hang over the water Doorways That can only be reached by boat This can only be Venice Share this:TwitterFacebookLinkedInEmailPinterestLike this:Like Loading...
A city that I will never get to visit, time can be so cruel it just does not let us visit all the places we would like too.