Iron Horse

poems 1

Engine, Time ticks tocks

Monotone movement of the clocks

Singular solitary purpose

Tolls paid Tracks laid endless

Forward momentum brakeless

Wonder why I witness

Short course of the entireness

Tippity tap clippity clap of the track

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Dont_punch_grandpa's picture

I take 500 for mechanics sir!

I'll say what is a train! Lol nicely done man.

"Some people die at 25 but buried at 75" Benjamin Franklin 

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Thanks alot man

Thanks alot man

allets's picture

Ticks Tocks Rock!

Tightly woven lines, sound is paramount and nice here ~allets~



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Thank you my lady your

Thank you my lady your comments are alway so encouraging