Train blogging dreams
My mother remembers my first train trip I
wanted to get off at the second station
did not want to see it through
at all .
Now the endless hours are like delights
of mind and scenery conquered
desire to go
window on this world
come round again to see your face .
Make me rock and roll, tracks around
a land over rivers and hills
wide valleys gone continental
busy west from noisy east .
30 days of jerking rail road trips
a trained mind embraces
outrageous derail of word
back and forth home
again safe .
God willing and the creek don't rise .
copyright daniel charles thomas