David Harris

Gold Star - 4,611 Points (18 June 1945 / Bradfield, England)

Welsh Highland Railway - Poem by David Harris

A belch of smoke and steam,
and a whistle wail
we move with a clickty-clack along the rails.
Then with the train then gathering speed,
our journey begins with more whistle wails.
The carriage throws us around this way and that
as the old steam train rolls down the track.
Visions of happy days gone by,
with billowing smoke and steam.
Fragrancing the air on our ride
of nostalgic days and old ways.
As we ride the rails on a train
of the Welsh Highland Railway.

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16 August 2012

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, August 23, 2012

Poem Edited: Friday, August 24, 2012

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