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THE TRAIN
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TERRIFIC TRAIN POEMS I watch with my eye.
I watch the train go by.
It does seem to fly.
A whistle sound heard all around.
There's also the click clack, as
the train speeds down the track
Down the track, the train does speed.
A great sound indeed.
It goes down the track. Can't wait until it comes back.
I sit in my yard. I sit on a chair.
Don't have a care.
Sitting on the grass, watching it pass.
This activity, I really care,
I want everybody to understand see.
The engineer waves his hand at me.
I watch as the train races through.
It's what I love to do.
