Sunset in the borders of the road

And in the borders of the city. Where the homes are at the same time workshops, and they share the block with little factories. It’s almost night and the only companion is the far barking of dogs and a sporadic car passing fast.

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20 thoughts on “Sunset in the borders of the road

  1. Your amazing poetry tells so much in a few words. It appears that the city never sleeps with people working hard, dogs barking, and cars speeding by.

    Gorgeous pink skies with a silhouette of the city and hills. Thank you for your slice of life. 😊

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