THE TRAM
The tram stopsA disembodied
Voice calls
From the drivers cab
Room fore
One up top
Offer the fair
'' No need chum ''
'' All taken care off ''
The disembodied voice says
With a grin or is it a smile?
Not that it maters at all
All those onboard
All quiet , alone
In their thoughts
The tram starts off
No sounds could be heard
Just the tram rolling a long the track
No one spoke
No one would listen anyway
No one listened before so why start listening now
The tram driver announces
Right you are
You have arrived at your terminus
All on board disembark
Their journeys ended
Ken D Williams The Dyslexic Poet
Poetry by ken d williams
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Written on 2012-04-25 at 13:40
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