In twelfth century Venice, they
Didn't play tennis. No jog
Nor mah jong to help
The day on. One day
Beatrice said to Dante, when
You're not scribbling and scratching
What plans are you hatching?
Dante said, whoa babe, you're the
Doll for me, forget the Divine
Comedy! For Bice's foxy charm
He did fall. That's all.
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12th century? mahjong? your imagination delights me!
ReplyDeleteAh, the less terrifying side of Dante!
ReplyDeleteNice!
ReplyDelete:)
ReplyDeleteVery cute!
Very clever, you. Thanks for making me laugh.
ReplyDeleteHa! Cute!
ReplyDeleteflash 'fiction' friday? I thought that's how it really went down ;)
ReplyDeleteDante's love for his beloved Bice was truly unique :)
What a fun Flash Fiction. Good one and I'm sure Bice will love it.
ReplyDeletehey! i left something for you over here if you like...
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that was pretty damn cool.......
ReplyDeleteThey said 'Whoa Babe' in 12th Century Venice?
ReplyDeleteThanks for the history lesson!
:P
Thanks for playing this week..
Excellent 55 My Dear......G
So creative!
ReplyDeleteCute and playful. Loved it.
ReplyDeleteSweet and cheeky I loved it!
ReplyDeleteSo no golf then either?
ReplyDeleteMay I lead the applause here?
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