The Poet's Eye
Friday, January 16, 2015
Lemon Teardrops
The lemon trees
of Sorrento
cry real tears
at night
as the sea washes
the bay.
The lemon trees
of Sorrento
cry for you
and cry
for me.
They weep
for us—
my sweet Suzette.
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