Alessia Sersanti
An extract from The Perspective of a Foreigner in San Francisco
What a sunny day!Light and refreshing my morning
Brightened up the soul
A ray of vivid optimism straight through the window glass
"Poetry begins and ends with a rhyme." (D. Rudoy)
Alessia Sersanti
An extract from The Perspective of a Foreigner in San Francisco
What a sunny day!Light and refreshing my morning
Brightened up the soul
A ray of vivid optimism straight through the window glass