They stopped the car, they walked towards me and lay an old blanket on the ground. When they embraced enjoying the shadow of my leaves I recognized them. They used to meet here, forty years ago.
Happy to tell you that some of the Olive Tree Tales are now published on the literature magazine Yareah, n.2/2008. Have a look at it on: www.yareah.com/literatura_poems_trebeschi.php
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