Poem : Oh Train, Come And Get Me

Poem : Oh Train, Come And Get Me

train

I love the sound of trains under my window,
Rumbling the frames as they glide out of view.
Roaring away to places I have never been,
Taking girls I’ve never met to meet their beaus.
I wish I were in that ancient carriage,
Coffee and milk, no sugar
And a newspaper I will never read.
Watching a dog snoozing under a table
Watching a girl put on make up silently.
Oh train, come and get me,
I’m ready for adventure,
I’m ready for action, I’m ready for love!

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