Florence in the rain
A friend of mine went to Florence to see Bruce Springsteen in the rain.
She got wet, soaked to the skin, drenched, sodden, sopping, and doused out.
But she felt up-lifted, inspired, stirred, stimulated, moved and motivated.
Bruce was a blast
And looking fit
Though he couldn’t last
Without his hit.
She visited some sights
Of that fair city
The Duomo was closed
Which was a pity.
However she was able
To traverse the river Arno
On a bridge, old but stable
That’s as much as I know.
FLORENCE CATHEDRAL
