Coastal Therapy Poem by Robert Melliard
Coastal Therapy
Last night we dined in a seaside town,
as southern Europeans do so well.
You eat shrimps here and mussels there,
octopus, a few yards further on,
and stand round makeshift tables out in streets
where children shout and play till late,
while adults chat, ignoring noise and time,
forget life's harsher side - enjoy tonight -
find peace in company, good food and wine.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
4/18/2024 11:02:47 PM # 1.0.0.1119
