Venice

A poem

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The city of Venice is sinking,
stone steps submerged and mossy
at the edge of a canal--

all these canted angles
of buildings leaning their roofs
close enough to kiss the neighbors

between open windows.
Every square foot covered with rock,
bright reflecting sun, blinding

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Provocative truth teller, author of 19 poetry collections. Cat dad. Dog dad. Currently working from Portland, Oregon. Learn more at: Jaysizemore.com.

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Jay Sizemore

Jay Sizemore

Provocative truth teller, author of 19 poetry collections. Cat dad. Dog dad. Currently working from Portland, Oregon. Learn more at: Jaysizemore.com.

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