retiredNpoor
ride the red train(poem)
'Sam' still 'rides' his horse,
flowers bloom from the rain.
But, where are the 'kiddies',
to ride the red train ?
"No matter" says he with a
'click-a-de clack'.
"I'll make my rounds daily
on my 'lonely' track
The children will come
another fine day...
for grandpa and grandma
will bring them to play"
Oh! The zoo and the Park !
But, you know it's in 'vain'
to say "we've had fun"
and not ride the red train.
So, unite young and old;
it's still quite a 'lark'
to ride the red train
round ole Herman's Park.
orig. poem and photo by Ron Gann
(dedicated to one who shared his great love of trains with me...but, never got to ride...for you, Gary !)
ride the red train(poem)
'Sam' still 'rides' his horse,
flowers bloom from the rain.
But, where are the 'kiddies',
to ride the red train ?
"No matter" says he with a
'click-a-de clack'.
"I'll make my rounds daily
on my 'lonely' track
The children will come
another fine day...
for grandpa and grandma
will bring them to play"
Oh! The zoo and the Park !
But, you know it's in 'vain'
to say "we've had fun"
and not ride the red train.
So, unite young and old;
it's still quite a 'lark'
to ride the red train
round ole Herman's Park.
orig. poem and photo by Ron Gann
(dedicated to one who shared his great love of trains with me...but, never got to ride...for you, Gary !)