Train Of Thought Poem by Dan Brown

Train Of Thought



We glide along, smooth as a bum
Rumble Rumble.
The trees whiz by and the power lines hum
Rumble Rumble.
We head back home on conflicting
tracks followed by this sound
Rumble Rumble.
Troubles brewing, a storms abound.
Rumble Rumble.

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Dan Brown

Dan Brown

Newcastle-Upon-Tyne, UK
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