Open Poetry #45 |
A Hustling Train |
Laverne Pacquire Member
since 2009-11-15
Posts 96 |
They stepped off the train; Two silences a hush in the rain; The boys never came again. Three shouts but they; Don't live there anymore; There they stand with folded wings and a nod. In an unfamiliar shake; Hours fading away; A train whistles far down and gone away. see also: poetryandwatertogo.blogspot.com |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Trains do evoke so many melancholic moments ... Your write transmits this feeling very well. Love, Margherita |
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