Where Old Fliers Come to Roost
Poem of the Month
Ancient Eagle Press
Each month Ancient Eagle Press offers a poem appropriate to the season or the mood of our editorial staff. Poems may be new or drawn from existing AEP editions.
The taste of your kiss lingers
Only in my mind
Touch and go. Life changed always
My Siena dream
A language of its own
Eloquent and spare
On a hot, humid summer afternoon, what better place to be than enjoying cool breezes off the Mediterranean? Having spent a few enjoyable though sweltering days in Rome and Florence, I am now winding down in the slower pace and cooler clime of the Cinque Terre. These five picturesque Ligurian towns share outward characteristics, yet they relish their isolation and indendence. Sitting on Italy’s northwest coast, they have fought man and nature to hold on to their rocky hillsides. Over the years they have terraced their way from the tops of the hills where they sought safety from pirates, all the way to the shore where they share their wine, olice oil and seafood with tourists from around the world.
Between Florence and La Spezia was a stop in Siena. It has been many years since my last visit to that beautiful city, and it brought back vivid and haunting impressions that I share with you in a short poem from The Ant Farm: your July Poem of the Month, Siena.
June 2017 -- Loyal, Straight, and True
May 2017 -- A Thousand Flowers
April 2017 -- Oboe Rap
March 2017 - March Madness
February 2017 -- The Cost of Doing Business
January 2017 -- Reflection at a Winter Window
December 2016 -- The Creation
November 2016 -- Hemolymph Moon
October 2016 -- Vortex
September 2016 -- Do You?