We found the historic centre by the Douro riverside Where wine merchants rolled their barrels and their ageless trade they plied Then rode the new funicular high over Eiffel’s bridge to the magnificent cathedral up there on the ridge
From the very top of Porto as the sun in all its strength burned through the lurking mist we viewed its breadth and length And there were terracotta rooftiles on the buildings there adorning in this city here in Portugal on this lovely August morning
We found the historic centre
by the Douro riverside
Where wine merchants rolled their barrels
and their ageless trade they plied
Then rode the new funicular
high over Eiffel’s bridge
to the magnificent cathedral
up there on the ridge
From the very top of Porto
as the sun in all its strength
burned through the lurking mist
we viewed its breadth and length
And there were terracotta rooftiles
on the buildings there adorning
in this city here in Portugal
on this lovely August morning
...all about me and my life in words. I write most days, carrying an ideas book around in which I capture a word snapshot of life around me. So there's a lot here about Sussex and the sea and anything else I see that inspires.
The pictures are mine too. Some taken to match a poem; some poems written to match a pic; others chosen because they work well with words written.
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