A poem is a train A poem is a train, Rhythmic lyrics hug together, passengers are words, stuck  Grippling with their reservations, Strangers in the same space, Stacked  in their seats, neat. Commas loiter in the aisles, A poet, inspects, strolls the stanzas, stamping lyrical travellers in to destinies  The train of thought heaves to […]

A poem is a train