Bus Stop

Where all newspapers end up

By Rene Volpi Published a day ago • 1 min read

Photo by Yuriy Vertikov on Unsplash

Bus stop after rain

a newspaper on the bench

The ink slowly runs...

Haiku

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Rene Volpi

I'm from Italy and write every day. Being a storyteller by nature, I've entertained (and annoyed) people with my “experiments” since I was a child, showing everyone my primitive drawings, doodles, and poems. Still do! Leave me a comment! :)

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