Whistlestop Poems - Poems about Whistlestop

...Through white lattice, out on the porch in August Fog surrounds, rain dripping from oak leaves, plop Dew-soaked silvery grass longs to wanderlust But alas, 'tis stuck in the same whist......

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...Whistlestop There used to be a train station here it was busy and many came from the village to see who was leaving or arriving that was ok; it is nice to wave goodbye or welcoming a relative th......

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...Woowhew....is the whistlestop, our journey to slow Christmas train revelries, nearby choir they sing..... Harkest as Angels dawn morning noel sweet blissfull voices their story to tell.... ......

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...West wind in the tops of pines – we’re just a whistlestop for the afternoon express.......

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...West wind in the treetops – I’m just a whistlestop for the afternoon express.......

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