Left a few hours early for one last trip on the Grand Canal,
Wanted to get photos and videos for my grand finale.
Took videos to hear the water taxis and horns.
Landed at the stop in Ferrovia to catch the train,
Boarded earlier, for in Venicia it started to rain.
Met two women from Detroit Michigan,
I believe their names were Shirley and Ann.
And we laughed at the toilette opening door.
Took at taxi to the Hotel Arena, and I am glad I did,
An itty bitty place tucked in between buildings it hid,
I am greeted by Francisco, very happy signore,
Who gives me the scoop, a map and a tour.
Go to my room and it is by far the worst,
But hey, it’s Italy, near everything, I’m a tourist.
I head off to the Arena main square,
Find the information office and asks where.
A guided walking tour is starting out front
I join the group so places I don’t have to hunt.
And, I start talking to Mary, it brings me joy.
To find some camaraderie, or so I hope
But the group has to take a bus to the ski slope.
Which is really a legend of five stories
The Capulets home is signified by the cap.
And Guiletta’s balcony is really a sarcophagus tomb,
You can no longer stuff letters in the wall,
Or stick chewing gum & write in the hall,
Are booths of souvenirs and the fountain from the 14th
century.
Madonna has bought a flat for 12 million.
The architect bought it for 2, so he made a killing.
At the Piazza dei Signori, Dante wrote for ten years,
Now Italian children memorize it in fear.
The steps of Palazzo della Ragione,
It rises from the courtyards, with steps of plenty.
So intact, it is amazing to see.
In the morning the
lions killed their prey,
By midnoon, it is people who are eaten, so they say.
Then the gladiators fight after two,
If they survive, they are heroes who paid their dues.
And, this video is for Julian, he will just have to wait!
It closes soon, only an hour to go.
The paintings were amazing, the castle impressive,
Jewelry and suits of armor
to show how they lived.
Outside on the castle walls, there is a walkway with views
The Adige River and the medieval Ponte Scaligero too.
Imagining the knights
and ladies from 1355.
The local people were walking across Ponte Scaligero
And pictures at night I had to take, to you I show.
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