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WAITIN ON THE TRAIN
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TERRIFIC TRAIN POEMS
My dear.
I'm just sitting here.
I have no fear
The train will appear
It's really great.
It's I something don't hate.
I wait at the gate.
I wait on the road.
Street, neat
The road, the street in
the middle of the town
in the middle of the plains, the prairie
the farmland.
understand
The train whistle blows.
Its coming, I know.
The gates come down, the bells ring, my heart sings
I watch as it does thunder by,
A tear falls from my eye
Its gone, as quick as night turns to dawn,.
Until again
Im waiting on the train
sounds like this train watching is a passtime. My friend Diane likes trains too. Me I can take them or leave them because I grew up around them in L.I. in childhood...