Today's poem appeared in an anthology of railway poems. I'd started it about fifteen years earlier but had put it to one side because it just wasn't working. Distance did grant perception though and I was able to make it work eventually.
LET THE TRAIN TAKE THE STRAIN
it is clear the train company worries about me
this is why they advised me [twice] to hold the handrail
at all times when I climb the station stairs
counselled that I must carry water on my journey
as this weekend’s weather will be unseasonably hot
and suggest should I feel unwell
then I must disembark at the next station
as this will make it easier for them to aid me
obviously they have heard that I forget things these days
and so repeatedly remind me
in these times of heightened tension
not to leave my luggage unattended
because if I do the security service may damage
or blow my case to smithereens just to be on the safe side
it is also pointed out that I should stand behind the yellow line
and let people exit the train before attempting to enter
and to mind the gap at all times
as I am now in the quiet carriage I must not play my music
talk on my phone or annoy the other passengers
it is a shame the railway company
does not practice what it preaches
It is a light piece. The announcements both at stations and on the train are faithful to what I heard over the speakers.
Here's an old Pentangle album, the title song is about a steam train amongst other things.Until next time.



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