Train Station Blues
Are you serious,
the train doesn't leave till 8;30,
this train station is so dirty,
what do I do till then,
I'm not going to get home till ten,
I worked all day,
getting dogged this way,
it's just not fair,
I'm on a tare,
I'll take a walk to cool my head,
maybe I'll take a bus home instead,
no busses today,
much to my dismay,
back to the train station I go,
It's getting real chilly out,
what's that all about,
here I am back at the train,
waiting in vain,
they are calling it now,
here comes the crowd,
now on the train, I'll take a small nap,
and for this day,
I'll call it a rap.
Copyright © Susan Viscione | Year Posted 2010
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