Through The Muddy Roads Of Christmassy Towns Poem by I.J. Benjamin

Through The Muddy Roads Of Christmassy Towns



Do you ever wonder what happens
To the little trains that puff at the sides and the little
Red Cars that do twelve volts a mile and the little
Trucks that knock over old ladies as they try to hide?

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