Rhythmic Stories March 30, 2022

The Passenger Train

You hear the arrival of the passenger train Like music to a beat
Chugging up the rails, you feel pounding under your feet

They are transporting people along a railroad line.

Everyone who gets aboard experiences a moment in time

coaches and carriages now become filled
The view out the window seats causes hearts to be stilled

Trains travel between many Stations or depots
where passengers may board or disembark as the train slows

Some passenger trains travel both long-distance and short

Rows of bags stacked up in a compartment port

The final destination of people as they travel
Is never sure; sometimes, lives unravel

Life is like that passenger train with its many compartments and coaches

People are coming and going but unexpectedly, death approaches

Slowly carried off at the next available stop
From the sleeper carriage, now an unscheduled drop

The train moves on down the track people come and go
Original destinations may not work out; no one ever knows

Passenger trains to different stations and depots
Carrying lives to destinations as life moves along

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