Train Poem by Kenneth Cledera

Train



At opposing tracks
they ran:
foreign, then home.
Chasing one another
but not ever near.
And when met:
barely a facade, whence both thread
but not ever together.
Even voices heard
one side to the other
left misunderstood.
Until each return
home, home, home.
Where the first wakes
before the tired sleeps

Thursday, January 7, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: Love,life,development
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Kostas Lagos 07 January 2021

This is a fabulous poem

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