Excerpt
the professors knife
The Trains
a freight train
cattle cars
a long string
passing through fields and woods
green meadows
grasses and wildflowers
so quietly the buzzing of bees can be heard
passing through mists
golden buttercups
marsh marigolds harebells
forget-me-nots
Vergissmeinnicht
this train
will never depart
from my memory the
pen rusts
flies off turning lovely in the light
of awoken spring