TRAIN TRIP
I could get up in
The Third Biggest City in US America.
I could go to bed in
small town IA or NE.
I would miss Chicago.
Yes, that's something I know.
I would be sad to go.
It would be, see, fun to see my aunts.
Aunt Patricia in Burlington and
It, see, would be so much fun for me.
Breakfast and lunch in Chicago.
A museum or another site or sight.
There is time. Fine.
We get on the train.
a couple hours after
the middle of the day.
We are on the way.
Afternoon, we'll be there soon.
I listened as the conductor did explain all about train.
The train I loved to explore. I took a tour.
Lunch in the dining car, a winner.
Dinner in the dining car, a winner.
I met people from all over the land.
I really did understand.
Dinner at Aunt Patricia's, a winner.
I saw the MS river, and MO river,
hope this train ride is never through.
Bed, that night,
all the thoughts in my head.
On the pillow, my thoughts did go,
Chicago, all the way to here.
All the things I did now know.
Bed in the sleeping car,
a few days ater.
The bed does rock.
I love to talk. Roll too.
Yes, true. That is what it does do.
Route guide.
This boy got a lot of joy.
Discusses the sights and sites.
Where they are. Day or night.
Excitement I did not hide.
I love looking at it. Never want to be done. So much fun/.
Never want to be through. Love to do.
Love the view.
Aunt Linda in Omaha city.
So pretty.
I loved all the sites and sights,.
A real delight.
Author's Notes/Comments:
This is totally fictional.