A poem I wrote recently while travelling abroad. Welcome to 2015! I saw a man aboard a train Wrapped in a ragged cloak. Above his blizzard beard a gaze Nostalgia doth evoke.
Let me tell of a place in a country called Czech, A proud Bohemian feast. Cast your eyes high and crane your neck, At the spires in Europe’s East. Ancient roads on the river Vltava Where artists, musicians can’t help but admire. Compared, there’s no city in Europe they’d rather And the hundred spires reachContinue reading “A Poem – Praha”