Tuesday, May 15, 2007

Silent Trains

The train stops
at a cemetery,
no one gets on.

Chug-a-chug,
A bird takes off
trailing smoke.

The night river -
A train ripples
through the floating city.

Winter rapids -
Snow bellowing
numb toes.
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