BRIAN & ANGELA

POST A POEM ON YOUR FAVE COUNTRY IN EUROPE : BRIAN & ANGELA




ESPANA POR FAVOR : SPAIN PLEASE : ANGELA & BRIAN
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ANGELA
I choose Spain because
Mi Padre es Espanol y Mis
Abuelos tambien ! Also I love
The Spanish Flamenco Dances &
The very handsome Male Flamenco
Dancers & Singers ! I also love El Vino de
Espania : Especially Rioja Tinta Y Blanca y Rosa !
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BRIAN
I also choose Spain
Because Spainish es Mi
Luenga Secunda (2nd Language)
I love Spanish Food : Tapas y Platas !
A me gusta SUN : SAND & SANGRIA FRIA !
I like FLAMENCO Guitar & Flamenco Senoritas !
I like the stress-free Manana (tomorrow) style of LIFE
I lost mi CARAZON (Heart) to ANGELA : Senorita Bonita !
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Please add your POEM about your fave European Country : Thanks


Ohh, now a song...…!
Land of my fathers
Cuckoo land it be!
(Well, to me anyway).
Oh, patriotic land
Of porkies and sherries
What more could one want?
But to alight here day and night
Yes, a sort of no-man's Land
You're only invited
If ya was with me in 1066
Brave land of pottiness and barminess
World without end
It will e'er endure
Oh yes!
*Waffle over*


AMERICA ~ GODS OWN COUNTRY or TRUMPINGTON ? BRIAN
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I LOVE THE USA and one day
I'll have stayed in every STATE
320 million People living in 50 STATES
People who have never visited the USA ~ Think
It is one Country ! It isnt It is FIFTY
Different Countries called STATES
TEXAS alone is Four times
The size of UK ~ AMEN !
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If you have never been to the USA go NOW
before MISTER TRUMP closes it to BRITS !
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Please add a POEM on your best place !
I know America is not in EUROPE but nor is UK !


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ITALY
La mia bella Italia.
My beautiful Italy.
The wine...
The food...
The people...
The arts...
Are its treasures...
And forever they’ll be mine!
No matter how long I stay away,
I’ll always return to my roots...
To the land I love and cherish...
ITALY
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Nothing pretentious
On the edge it sits
of the Meds clear warm water
with close links to the Brits
.
Looking out on blue skies
there's a key in the drawer
and soon I'll return
to my own front door
.
A luxury apartment
a treasure that's priceless
A welcome retreat
I'll return soon to Cyprus



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