Departing Immerseelestadt

An iPoem

by David Axelrod

The scene of leaving frosted footprints on the station floor and watching the train leave was chilling and eloquently painted. Jealous.


Thank you.

This poem uses the right images to invite speculation on possible other stories! Great Work!


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