Bozhidar Pangelov

Rookie - 157 Points (Bulgaria, Sofia)

The Light Toy-Railway - Poem by Bozhidar Pangelov

The light toy-railway is traveling,
with the kids who aren’t anymore.
To Paris, to Brussels is traveling,
to the Black Africa too.
The light toy-railway is grieving,
for the fawn’s steps under Christmas tree,
for the luster in the eyes and
ah, for the toys.
For the Blue Bird, for the white photos,
for the hand that is putting the little star.
For the dream that’s coming true.

The light toy-railway is traveling.
Traveling.

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, June 1, 2013

Poem Edited: Saturday, June 1, 2013


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