Sevillanas by M.A.Meddings
I went to Malaga first in 1983 all alone, for a break and happened on the August festival known as Feria De Agosta. Wow what a party lolol just what I needed.
Fiestral brigands in Malaga
Dark eyed youths watching
The chosen ones Dance
The whirling twirling
Sevillanas
And lithsome maidens
Arms aloft
Step the wild Fandangos
Of Hueva as the music changes
Sevillanas
Then a darK eyed beauty
In an off the shoulder blouse
Silken soft her skin
So enchantingly caught my eye
Sevillanas
Proffered with her gentle smiles
She served the Malaga wine
Then danced for the Diestro
It must have been her beau
Sevillanas
And I in lonely reverie passed
Through to the cathedral
Heady from the tang of wine
And the gaety left behind
Sevillanas
And as I turned towards the tower
I saw them Emblems of my youth
Floating on eddy currents aloft
The 'Black Rag Jackdaws' of the past
The only things constant
Sevillanas
And I retraced my steps
To a happier Place
Rumbustrious Feria joy
And asked that she might enjoy
My company to dance the
Sevillanas
Poetry by lastromantichero
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Written on 2006-10-07 at 07:54
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