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There's Joy In The Train
#WritcoPoemPrompt10
Rickety, rick, rackety rack,
the train,sings song on its old track,
we swing with its tune,
swaying and bouncing soon,
an audience cheer was what we lack.
Stormy movement,stableless mood,
devouring all that its way stood.
First was the serpent
and then the ant;
we champ and stamp both bad and good.
Voiceless it cries,mouthless mutters,
toothless it bites,wingless flutters.
Just like the wind,
all,it abscinds.
Stand in its way and get slaughtered.
The kind of joy derived in train
can be likened to dancing in rain.
"the train is a rare gem"
This was our anthem.
Father please take us there again
© Hazard. T
Rickety, rick, rackety rack,
the train,sings song on its old track,
we swing with its tune,
swaying and bouncing soon,
an audience cheer was what we lack.
Stormy movement,stableless mood,
devouring all that its way stood.
First was the serpent
and then the ant;
we champ and stamp both bad and good.
Voiceless it cries,mouthless mutters,
toothless it bites,wingless flutters.
Just like the wind,
all,it abscinds.
Stand in its way and get slaughtered.
The kind of joy derived in train
can be likened to dancing in rain.
"the train is a rare gem"
This was our anthem.
Father please take us there again
© Hazard. T
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