All Aboard
I'm so ready for a changed to be birthed
For silver wheels and purple metals to screech
Exhilarated, because this passenger is the first
For all those magical beings to see
I sat next to a fairy and talked with a troll
I kept my phone out of my purse
Because how could I choose to scroll
When I was talking to them first
Blue smoke shoots out the top
A face is built within the front
This is the train that never stops
Not even for this obnoxious runt
Merry man up there, please keep score
Of all your passengers living here before
When we make our first stone in sword
I'd like to be the first to say, "All aboard"!
Copyright © Chayle Dikoff | Year Posted 2015
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