The Journey


wordle 100 : march calls, master, words, die, share, places, faint, street, change, stretch, train, create

We caught the TRAIN and SHARED it overnight;
It CHANGED us_ little sis; myself, age eight.
We MARCHED along her aisles; the odor ripe;
tobacco smoked in PLACES made us FAINT!

We caught the train and heard its body retch
and tremble at the screaming of those WORDS;
“Aboard!”…and forward did the monster STRETCH
past STREETS as wheels they screeched like blackened birds.

Now mournful cry his CALL in PLACES gray.
And bound to DIE, he rumbles right along.
Go puff! go puff! and then his talk CREATES
the circled, whitened clouds behind in throngs.

We caught that train and MASTERED many fears;
we heard our mother’s voice beyond our tears.

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