Is that you, Harry?
Taking the train to Hogwarts?
The steam billowing from the smokestack of
The Jacobite
Expressly intended
From Ben Nevis to Mallaig
I see you running
Steel tracks clicking
Steady and true
Ft. William to Glenfinnan
The beginning of the '45
Prince Chairley
Raising his standard
On the shores of Loch Shiel
21 arches on the viaduct
Bridge us to a place of
Dreams
Wonderful memories and
Fanciful places made real
In our imaginations
I'll meet you there, Harry
At Hogwarts
I have a trick or two up my sleeve
That you might find
Interesting.
~ Laurence Overmire
(Previously published in The Ghost of Rabbie Burns: An American Poet's Journey Through Scotland, Indelible Mark Publishing,2016)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem