Last train home

Last train home

A Poem by 914
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The breakup

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Crushed Autumn leaves once bursting with colors
lie on the ground beneath my feet
A window pane washed out from a cold rain
runs like a river out to sea
A love to brittle to last more than a summer long
as a sudden cold snap came then she was gone
Confined to a seat I sit idled like a box car over time
as a yell from the conductor for all on board passes
as he hurries down the isle towards me
A choice I made ,to move forward as I hold my ticket up high
for the last train home tonight 

© 2016 914



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Added on September 27, 2016
Last Updated on October 1, 2016

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