Rails-Chaucer Stanza

I walked the rails out of my town this day and saw many things. Train tracks are different marking a way that is often rank. Weeds are here seen to conceal trash and rubbish a wild wind brings. Building has bare back to rails with its loading dock being blank, old sad car stored in yard having house owned and kept by a crank. Street fronts are different, laid out for automobiles and such. See there's an empty glass bottle unbroken some person drank. Rail's path is lonesome trek; I doubt if I love it very much.