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lowkeymorns
Poems
Jan 2019
The Train Yard
On somber winds,
Flow's a distant moan.
The train yard rumbles,
And the engines grown.
I hear the workers call.
A Voice bellowed tone.
The words crisp.
Rings All aboard.
Steel clash!
Rails creak!
A symphony strong!
The engines reap!
The trains depart.
Follow winds decree.
The time has come.
For me to drift to sleep.
Sounds before the night
#sleep
#trains
#night
#peace
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