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Sep 2017
The tides rise
Piazza San Marco floods
perfection has a price

for Venice
being at the mercy
of her progeny and
their strength of mind

to save the memory
of her canals
cathedrals
steeples spires

her beauty
perfection

threatened and someday
defeated
by water and salt
Whit Howland
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