a study toward sonnet #1,089 by FisherKingKQJ
Paolo, I love this ruined Genoese watchtower
Almost as much as I love dear old you;
We'll shun fools beating idiots black and blue,
Way off a world of folk who lie and glower.
The cicada skin husks clinging in the bower
Tabbed us renewal inside death as a clue;
I could fly as beige granite takes on hue
From afternoon sun, pinker by each hour.
We look down past striated crags and spires
To moored dinghies, yachts and fishing boats,
Can see and not see the separatist ires,
In eucalyptus stands near splitting votes.
We can't leave Porto's twin promontories
Till ghosts yield grail legends up five stories.
(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 promontories
o $10,000,000 jetties
o $10,000,000 wharves
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