|
Post by bixaorellana on Jun 8, 2009 2:24:40 GMT
Recently in France, the Obamas were received. Too soon this encore?
|
|
|
Post by imec on Jun 10, 2009 23:04:23 GMT
Only five more weeks, Paris, France, I am coming. You ready for me?
|
|
|
Post by bixaorellana on Jun 11, 2009 1:01:24 GMT
Family Imec check their guidebooks and boldly storm the Gallic shores.
|
|
|
Post by Deleted on Jun 14, 2009 4:53:08 GMT
Going to Gare du Nord to hop a train this morning. Breakfast in Flanders.
|
|
|
Post by bixaorellana on Jun 14, 2009 5:08:12 GMT
A blasé breakfast with the phlegmatic Flemish starts Kerouac's day.
|
|
|
Post by bixaorellana on Jun 22, 2009 12:47:09 GMT
Imec flew off to Kelowna today. Pookie returned home. What now?
|
|
|
Post by Deleted on Jul 3, 2009 9:13:51 GMT
Rolling to Provence in a bullet train frenzy. Were those sunflowers?
|
|
|
Post by Deleted on Jul 3, 2009 9:37:27 GMT
A sea of gypsies like a rapid rising tide laps at the tourists.
|
|
|
Post by spindrift on Jul 3, 2009 10:51:20 GMT
Motorway driving Is now a high risk for death In England anyway.
|
|
|
Post by Deleted on Jul 9, 2009 8:51:46 GMT
A large avenue Overrun with fat tourists Becomes very small
|
|
|
Post by Deleted on Jul 21, 2009 13:44:10 GMT
A blink of the eye To end a week of freedom Back to the small cage
|
|
|
Post by cigalechanta on Jul 21, 2009 15:05:44 GMT
It's an earthly Paradise The Provence I love sad, I cannot go.
|
|
|
Post by Deleted on Aug 6, 2009 20:33:39 GMT
The road to Lorraine with my mother on Sunday, another promise kept.
Everything new or forgotten so quickly. A new road each time.
We'll see the village, the birthplace and the childhood places for nothing.
The cemetery is good for seven minutes. Ancestors dismissed.
She likes to travel, even more to be with me. She loves me so much.
I enjoy driving. The rest is not important. The end will come soon.
|
|
|
Post by spindrift on Aug 6, 2009 21:09:02 GMT
Next week I return Where close friends are waiting to Meet me at Zurich
|
|
|
Post by Deleted on Aug 19, 2009 11:02:44 GMT
for spindrift:
spindrift loose,she runs somewhere high up I hear her laughter in the sky!
|
|
|
Post by Deleted on Aug 19, 2009 19:01:00 GMT
New York once again? A free flat in Manhattan. Will it pull me in?
|
|
|
Post by bixaorellana on Aug 19, 2009 19:22:39 GMT
No fool, Kerouac begins planning his assault. Look out, Big Apple!
|
|
|
Post by Deleted on Aug 21, 2009 10:19:18 GMT
Fell asleep to rain Awoke to rain four a.m. A car sloshes by.
|
|
|
Post by imec on Aug 21, 2009 13:51:54 GMT
I awoke to rain Every damn day this week I am sick of it
|
|
|
Post by bixaorellana on Aug 21, 2009 14:05:29 GMT
No rain this season. The hills are parched, the corn fails. Come on, thunderclouds!
|
|
|
Post by spindrift on Aug 22, 2009 21:43:06 GMT
for Casimira
She heard me cry out! Far reaching views were mine On two Swiss mountains.
|
|
|
Post by bixaorellana on Aug 22, 2009 21:46:52 GMT
Spindrift has returned! She brings a fresh Alpine breeze. And photo essay(s)?
|
|
|
Post by Deleted on Sept 10, 2009 12:57:23 GMT
Escape perhaps brief But sorely needed by me Monsoon holiday
|
|
|
Post by BigIain on Sept 10, 2009 22:04:07 GMT
Edinburgh rain. The tourists come at wrong times, and not September
|
|
|
Post by Deleted on Sept 23, 2009 11:23:59 GMT
"Take off your shoes Miss!" I shutter but then comply. All those germs on me.
|
|
|
Post by Deleted on Sept 23, 2009 11:50:46 GMT
Casimira flies back to warm bayou country and pets her 'gator.
|
|
|
Post by Deleted on Oct 13, 2009 22:43:25 GMT
We drove everywhere. Did we admire useful sights? Only time will tell.
|
|
|
Post by Deleted on Oct 30, 2009 11:42:17 GMT
Travel to the graves Place down the flowers I bring Remembering those.
|
|
|
Post by Deleted on Nov 1, 2009 5:55:31 GMT
The airplane has left. Another trip all wrapped up and stocked in the mind.
|
|
|
Post by lola on Nov 1, 2009 15:04:53 GMT
Nicknamed states await: Hoosier, Buckeye and Keystone, we will see you soon.
|
|