Free verse № 101154
In the berth
Some nights the warm
reaching wind
rocks my truck
hushshshshsh
hushshshshsh
Sometimes a train passes beating
its' open boxcar song.
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Some nights I lie in the plushness of the
contented cat underneath the hood.
And in the just right sleeping weather
I leave my curtains open
and look up.
15 comments
Or a freight train passes
singing its empty boxcar song;
?)
Not usually a favourite of mine - the 'sound effects' but you played it well
I like the cat though. prrrr prrrrrrrrrrr
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