"A FOJETTA, A FRIEND. / Engine noise makes a racket / on seven hills. / There is / on a hill full of footprints an osteria. / The marvasia awaits me / and before the fojetta / I tell my sorrow / to those who drink with me. / Trebbiano from Genzano / Trebbiano from Genzano. / At the first sip I ignore / the footprint: another sip / and I ignore the lake: / another sip and I ignore via Livia and the Infiorata. / I arrive at the bottom of the jug — and there is / Genzano inside me."
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