Jumping That Train Poem by Thomas Case
Jumping That Train
Rating: ★5.0
When I think of you,
I hear a marimba in my head.
I'm lost like a stray cat.
Baby, I swear I'll
hop a train and head
west, to roll away from
the memory of you.
This mad hatter moon lights
my way, and I'm done
holding on.
I'm getting a
bottle of whiskey,
and drinking
it, until you become a
blurry memory.
Then I'm jumping that train.
Wednesday, June 17, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: alcoholism,love,train
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Art work by Kieth Sloan
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5/4/2024 7:32:41 AM # 1.0.0.1119
The great art work is done by Kieth Sloan