Carpe Diem Haiku – Amur River
At some point in our long trip I realize that, though the taiga looks much the same we have came so far into the east, that the train is the […]
At some point in our long trip I realize that, though the taiga looks much the same we have came so far into the east, that the train is the […]
Originally posted on The voice of collaborative poetry:
Picture by @myvogonpoetry Collaborative poetry by @sleepingdingo, @stair71, @troublegummer, @permabloom, @vivchook, @myvogonpoetry, @brudberg Strange birds are coming into the city. On the…
“I need my money back” old man cried “They said investments in your real-estate was safe and guaranteed” Teller man, said not a word and smiled with charcoal lips cast-ironed […]
The brief stop we make tempts us to go out and leave the train for brief stroll on the cold platform. We find that we are not alone. The very […]
During this long trip pangs of homesickness come suddenly. With every station the train take me further and further from the place I called my real home, the place were […]
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