Sunday, October 18, 2020

Historical Journey


Historical Journey
By Lord R.e. Taylor

Let's take a trip
Not by car, plane or bus
We should go a way
Hundreds of years old
Maybe in an old coal-burner
With a thick blue of smoke
The sound of the wheels
Rumbling along the steel tracks
A conductor calling out stops
Landscapes rushing by
Looking like an endless painting
And a hundred people going along
Sharing the ride with you
Nobody rides the trains anymore
They do not know what they are missing
A long forgotten history
That should never have been forgotten


 

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