The Train Poem by Rachel Branscombe

The Train

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The smoke billowing,
The people rushing and shouting
Luggage being carted,
The stationmaster gives a signal.
A whistle is blown,
The train is leaving the station.

Friday, October 12, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: leaving
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
This poem was written one day when I was bored while travelling on the train.
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