View from a Train
Train tracks are the same everywhere
The back of buildings
Waste from industry
Broken rocks usually cement debris...
But the lovely forgotton weeds
lining the tracks
Odd assortments of stubborn green
And a few scattered signs, warnings
Of High Voltage electric lines.
The train rolls on, passing the time
Never anywhere too long
A feeling sublime...
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