14 Aug 1985, Posted by Scott An Chora in Travelogue, 0 Comments

08/14 Heidelberg, Germany


It was a perfect day for drinking beer.  We found shade within the Hafbrouhaus.  While we downed a few beers alongside a couple of pretzels, our waitress dropped a hand full of mugs behind me and they shattered on the floor.  A few pieces of glass had jumped up and cut her ankle.  Since I’m a man, it was  my job was to rescue her.  I picked her up to the humming of the crowd and carried her into the kitchen.  They brought Jim and me a free beer.  (more…)

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14 Aug 1985, Posted by Scott An Chora in Poetry, 0 Comments

Poem 042 I could spend days and days


I could spend days and days beneath these trees, just staring at its images swaying in the breeze
The colors are brilliant, the patterns run wild and inside I’m laughing, a passionate child

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