Wednesday, 26 February 2014

ghost trains

Above the earth
above the sky
i heard the train
a-rattle on by

i was lyin in bed
two cats beside
i saw that train
gone through my head

pushin through
the snow drift
grains

locomotive
smoke-white
groans

dark heat
moans

rolling bales
treacherous!

spirit grasps
precipice

falling
gasps!

ice rocks
sheet white
dead

snagged like a
vagabond neck ina
noose

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