Bliss
#WritcoPoemPrompt10
Rickety, rick, rackety rack,
The train sings a song on its old track,
We swing with its tune,
Swaying and bouncing a moment
too soon,
Laughing at each other's wayward
dancing.
We're happy.
Maybe these are moments we need a snap,
Or a couple of photos but knowing...
Rickety, rick, rackety rack,
The train sings a song on its old track,
We swing with its tune,
Swaying and bouncing a moment
too soon,
Laughing at each other's wayward
dancing.
We're happy.
Maybe these are moments we need a snap,
Or a couple of photos but knowing...