I am standing on what remains of Genisi railway station
It is semi derelict but still standing
Trains do pass through this station
But no longer stop
They have not stopped
For a number of years
In the movie Pirandello alighted from his train
The twentieth century had just dawned
But this station was already in decay
Very little moved apart from the wind
Such was the bleakness of the area
Today this forgotten station lies
In a more urban cluttered landscape
Pirandello’s final visit
Has now faded with the years
Joe