A Calabrian osteria up a staircase on a Castro corner, with a courtyard out the back. We have been going since 2013.
4072 18th Street at Castro, San Francisco
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Calabrian and southern Italian
Second floor of a Victorian. There is no dining room at street level
Poesia Cafe, the same owners, pastry and coffee by day
Poesia is on the second floor of a Victorian at 18th and Castro, up a staircase you would walk past if you did not know. The room at the top is a Victorian parlour: teal walls, gilt frames, a beaded lamp, velvet banquettes. Out the back there is a covered courtyard with stone walls and hanging lights, built to feel like a small piazza. The cooking is Calabrian and southern Italian, the pasta is made in the building. We first ate here in 2013, five years after Francesco opened it. We can date ten of those dinners and there have been more.
Francesco d’Ippolito opened Poesia in 2008 and has run it since. He is Calabrese, and the menu says so: swordfish, capers, olives, squid ink, and a ragu that goes by his grandmother’s name. It is one of the few restaurants in the city where the owner is likely to be in the room, and worth talking to if he is.
Start with the tagliere and the giardino di verdure, which between them cover the table while you decide. Then the pasta, which is the point: agnolotti al plin in a roast jus, or the paccheri with swordfish, olives and capers. The specials board moves with the season and has been worth following every time. If there is fish of the day, ask what it is.
A board of cured meat and cheese, a garden of roasted vegetables, and scallops over black polenta.





Made in house and the reason to come back. Pinched agnolotti, wide paccheri with swordfish, squid ink, and a lasagna that arrives on a pool of cheese cream.






Two plates from two different years: a beef tenderloin special with potatoes and mushrooms, and whatever the fish was that night.


One, and it is enough.
A painted door on 18th Street, a staircase, and a Victorian parlour at the top of it. There is nothing at street level to tell you a restaurant is up there.



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