10 July 2012
Annie loved to travel. Shame she was too scared To step out Her front door.
So she read All the books on Travel writing she could Find.
Well, the places she visited With the turn of a page.
From the wild Fjords of Norway, To the deserts of Oman.
From the tall craziness Of Tokyo or Shanghai, To the forever prairies of The USA.
She didn't care For spiritual guidance. She didn't want to Reconnect with the Earth. She wanted to see And hear And taste And smell The far flung places Of the globe.
As she sat in her Armchair, The sun sneaking Through cracks In curtains that never open, Annie saw the world Everyday Until the sun stopped Shining.
Travelling Annie • Opuss № I