tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528059422473632736.post3787535017034752849..comments2023-10-26T07:07:38.952-07:00Comments on talented reader: a literary journal: Eugenio MontaleGeorge Ovitt and Peter Adam Nashhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03540154982094119161noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7528059422473632736.post-84228890526300089892013-01-22T19:41:19.087-08:002013-01-22T19:41:19.087-08:00I love the nostalgic air of this poem. It's Fe...I love the nostalgic air of this poem. It's Fellini-esque, it's something along the lines of Amarcord. I can picture the family featured in the film in an orchard or the like. As I read the poem, I couldn't help but picture myself peeling a lemon, letting the little spritzes of oil from the zest perfume the air.Selinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01357330383737168915noreply@blogger.com