
| The Seven O' Eight Train
Author: Infinity Plus One Florence and I are reminiscing on the Seven O' Eight train, except I was the one who wrote this poem (as Florence's poems are rubbish =). It is now the Seven O' Five.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Humor/Humor - Words: 203 - Reviews: 5 - Favs: 2 - Published: 12-13-04 - id: 1782405
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The Seven O' Eight Train.
Oh how I miss the Seven O' Eight train.
Its beautiful colours
Purple upon nausea-inducing green,
And white,
Yellow
And dark blue.
The broken seat in the front carriage.
The various train drivers,
Douglas,
Peter and many others.
Who announce that it is the Seven Thirty-Eight
Instead of the Seven O' Eight
Due to late nights and lack of caffeine.
Oh how I miss the Seven O' Eight train.
The announcement on platform two
For platform one does not exist in Clapham Junction
That the train on platform two
Is the Seven O' Eight to Willesden Junction,
Calling at West Brompton,
Kensington Olympia,
And Willesden Junction.
Oh how I miss the Seven O' Eight train.
Its delays were few and far between,
And it did not claim to go to Stratford
As the trains do now
Its wonderful burning of 3,500,000 calories
Between Kensington Olympia
And Clapham Junction
As Florence and I so profoundly calculated
OH HOW I MISS THE SEVEN O' EIGHT TRAIN!
It has been MURDERED by Silverlink Metro.
It is now the SEVEN O' FIVE train.
The SEVEN O' FIVE is not the same!
I think I'm going to cry.
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