On A Train
Watching Time Pass
The trees whizz by like lightning
Or shooting stars up in the sky
Sitting here reclining
Writing rhymes, to pass the time
Upfront a baby babbles
As the sun peeks through the blinds
The people, much like scrabble tiles
Different worlds different lives
All come together in this moment
Some smiling as the wander by
Another vast assortment
Of people who touch my life
A few short, fleeting hours
Most I will never see again
My eyes, their faces scour
As I travel on this train
Momentary meetings
That temporarily makes me think
Will my solitary greeting
Expose the me I want for them to meet
About the Creator
Kelli Sheckler-Amsden
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