Verona

Two things about
Him I would reflect: I would.
Classical nose and integrity. Quizzical.
And ask me! He
Watched the geese
Heed their young growing older
With the Pond and he
Remembered Italy. That remnant of
Italy. If he would let me
Explain to him all I know of Verona-
There is no conflict
Here among the lone
Geese and the raucous
Crows. Thin wires do not
Even manage to cast a shadow. In Italy
It is true as well. Go on
To Verona. I shall wait
And question? Only
Consistencies.
O!
Verona.

He shall return,
Finding even
Known classrooms…
Empty.

I would tell him Verona and he would accept. There is nothing more that can be said, and the geese return for the heat of
June.

It shall be
Warm in
Italy as
Well.