Thursday, September 26

A Poem for Thursday.

To travel is to be nowhere.
You’re not here
And you’re not there.
If you get the wrong train to somewhere,
Or you get off at
The wrong station for somewhere,
Does that mean
That you have completely disappeared?
And when the train gets to somewhere
Will they find that you are nowhere.
And how will you get back from there?


  1. Why you will wander aimlessly until you get somewhere you really wanted to get to of course!

    1. as they say you have to be in it to win it I suppose Mark!!


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