A Portuguese WindowA Poem by JohnLFirst attempt at a nonet.
A Portuguese Window
an old wall with a broken window
in a fortress in Estremoz;
troubadours beneath your sill
have charmed maidens with song;
poets have declaimed
eternal love,
all now lost
in time’s
dust.
John L Berry 7 June 2008 © 2008 JohnLAuthor's Note
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