Just Plain Foolish

Just a chance for an old-fashioned, simple storyteller to say what needs to be said.

Saturday, April 19, 2008

On the train

Night train carries me
past dark branches, high waters.
Full moon rides along.

Wail
Sing
Lonesome
train whistle
crying moonlight blues

Bump
Jolt
Rumble
Rocking me
Rolling ever on

The moon drenched river
glides among sleeping mountains

Churning waters
dancing a merry jig
down to the sea

Whitewater
tumbles pale blue
Full moon smiles

1 Comments:

Blogger Quiet Paths said...

Now, that sounded like a memorable and fun train ride. I enjoyed these little pictures you paint with words.

4/22/2008 12:10 PM  

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