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Lawrence Hall [email protected] https://hellopoetry.com/lawrence-hall/ poeticdrivel.blogspot.com                           Morning Coffee with Signor Bialetti Wreckage is everywhere, two apple trees down Limbs and leaves and litter, shingles and wood The lawns are white with shoals of springtime hail The lines are down and the power is out But Signor Bialetti from Italy A super-hero in aluminum Is pleased to take his place on the camping stove Twirl his moustache and stride through Sterno fire Singing songs from his favorite libretti While making us coffee – O brave Signor Bialetti!
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Apr 18, 2021
Apr 18, 2021 at 8:50 AM UTC
Morning Coffee with Signor Bialetti
Lawrence Hall [email protected] https://hellopoetry.com/lawrence-hall/ poeticdrivel.blogspot.com                           Morning Coffee with Signor Bialetti Wreckage is everywhere, two apple trees down Limbs and leaves and litter, shingles and wood The lawns are white with shoals of springtime hail The lines are down and the power is out But Signor Bialetti from Italy A super-hero in aluminum Is pleased to take his place on the camping stove Twirl his moustache and stride through Sterno fire Singing songs from his favorite libretti While making us coffee – O brave Signor Bialetti!
A poem is itself during a power outage.
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Apr 18, 2021
Apr 18, 2021 at 8:50 AM UTC
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