A Photography Poem by John Rolland
A Photography
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In front of the church Terreiro de Jesus
Three angels invited me,
Not to pray to God,
Not to wash my feet,
But to sit me in the pride,
In a bouquet of white dresses
And to laugh as the pure water
Which gobbles up my money,
5 reals for a photo among the angels,
I never could
Fly away from Salvador de Bahia.
Sunday, September 12, 2010
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11/3/2025 3:02:56 AM # 1.0.0
Excellent! ! Very brilliant