Archive for May 21st, 2011
IL CAFFÉ,…DOLCE, AMARO, INDOMABILE SERPENTE
IL CAFFÉ,...DOLCE, AMARO, INDOMABILE SERPENTE

Delighted to find a poem by the counter of the Casa del Caffé in the Campus Martius—a tradition in Italy, it seems—so that even the hairdresser’s business card is full of rhymes— “Coffee, it rustles my soul, like wind on the mount that breaks in amongst the oaks and loosens and agitates the limbs, sweetbitter, […]


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