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G Dawn Moreland
Poems
Jul 2016
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Somebody sweep me off my feet
Slow down, hurry up
What are we waiting for
Train train
Blowing my whistle
Warning you at the cross street
I seem to be the conductor
Maybe I need to be just another passenger
Blowing the whistle
Train, train
The train horn always blows
At the cross streets
Maybe I'm deaf and blind.
I cross those tracks anyway.
Where did you come from
Train train
Slamming into the hard concrete
Feeling that heavy steel on steel
I didn't see or hear
But I felt the vibration in my chest
My body shakes
Interrupting my train
Of thoughts
Train train
Blowing her whistle
Fell asleep at the wheel
Am I on the train
Or driving
Rubbing the sleep from my eyes
As I feel the force of power
Train train
Running down the tracks
Penny flattening on the metal
Now its a keepsake
Train train
Stop don't you see the lights flashing
Can't we hear the
Interrupting soundtrack
Smoking engineering
It's warning whistle
Smiling today whenever I hear
That train
Train train
Infinite trip
Watching the scenery
From my minds eye
Instead I ran
Faster so I could
Jumpstart
Train train
I'm pulled up
My eyes have adjusted
Darkness
Gearing down
Train train
Next STOP
Whistle sound
Thunder
Smaller as I watch
Their train
Leaving
Alone in station
Train train train train
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