Training For Camping Between The Lines Poem by Jonathan ROBIN

Bold brain on hold, Brown boards black train,
swift beetles by, badges, burly, brash,
bare time to ticket and retain
branch line to Balderdash.
Basket balance battle because
sweat beads, troubled for almost late,
best behaviour shed, blind rush,
blush building cares behind brisk gait.
Bell button pushed lights sign to beam
brass station boundary can't be
traversed by travellers. Brown's dream:
of countryside tranquility,
of berry bramble ramble, bait
bearing for fish breakfast hopes await.