Locomotives idle at their sidings
The world over
The big Case-Hellwig diesels
At low RPMs
Thrumming the summer air
Or occasional slow rev
Flashing what horsepower-
The steel-wheel'd gods
Bide their time.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Forever so they always will.Untill the time is right.Interesting Thank you for teaching me some thing new.