At the Train

joslouis

I wish I could keep going without stopping

It felt like a minute

Sitting at the corner and looking around

Waiting for a stranger to come

 

Morning and evening

I tried it twice

The sound was beautiful

I'll come back again

 

  • Author: Jos (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 6th, 2022 21:19
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 7
  • User favorite of this poem: L. B. Mek.
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Comments1

  • L. B. Mek

    that repetitive drumming of metal
    that track as narrowed destiny
    that promise of a seated journey
    train tracks, too
    can be a source of solace
    just like
    that shoreline's calming waves...
    (such clarity of vividity
    a dive within refreshing words
    brilliantly executed, dear poet)
    thank you!



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