Thursday, July 11, 2013

#191

The Danube is not so blue,
but the hills surrounding it
are as plush green as I've ever seen,
and the villages along the train route,
each had a station agent who stepped 
outside as we passed who waved, 
a semi-salute,
dressed in his finest, dress pants,
clean white shirt, and military style red hat.

catherinenglish 07-10-2013

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