Passing Through Semmering
I finally see difference,
The landscape art of olde
From Habsburg fief to Habsburg land
Huge white houses dotting
The peaks of conquered bergs
The more weight is placed
The more forests lean over
Ready to fall into the chasm
Of uninteresting Eigentlich
Secluded via labyrinths of tunnels
A single shack to the south
Links axon to axon:
Rundown and abandoned,
Shining like a copper penny
Upon the sun's ascension.
- © Felix Purat 2020
Felix Purat hails from Berkeley, CA but lives in the Czech Republic. He is the author of five micro-chapbooks (courtesy of Origami Poems Project) and has had many poems published. Links to these poems can be found here: beyondnorcal.wordpress.com/publications
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