Trak Poems - Poems about Trak

...“train of thought" my morning alarm takes shape in the form of the Am trak 3: 15 whistle whistling in the distance but set on snooze now it’s the four : fifteen......

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...In a horse life.We can play with a burlap feed bag, an empty milk jug, or chew on the barn stall door.Just to kill some time, or to kill some every day bordom.In a horse life.We get names like Bl......

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