being stationary
I am as a train in a station...
A grand monster in waiting to
Take off down a track railing
On time on time...hearing
Some station master with
A whistle claiming he will be
Mine all mine and gone
Tooting.
I am delayed on my tracks
Huffing all about me as I
Anticipate the points
Forever rocking left and right.
Going from A to B
Underneath this panopaly
Of stillness with silence singing out.
Still.
Poetry by jenks
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Written on 2010-12-26 at 08:17
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Still
I am not moving.I am as a train in a station...
A grand monster in waiting to
Take off down a track railing
On time on time...hearing
Some station master with
A whistle claiming he will be
Mine all mine and gone
Tooting.
I am delayed on my tracks
Huffing all about me as I
Anticipate the points
Forever rocking left and right.
Going from A to B
Underneath this panopaly
Of stillness with silence singing out.
Still.
Poetry by jenks
Read 529 times
Written on 2010-12-26 at 08:17
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