Runaway Train
- cjoywarner
- Apr 28
- 1 min read

The spooky squeal of haunted brakes,
The death rattle wailing down the rails--
A late-night train
Flies off the compass in the dark.
Returning, panting 'round the globe,
Its ghostly mission fails--
To nowhere, otherworldly hums
Conduct a crash for windy space.
--CJW--

Hi Aunt Carolyn! This was a neat poem which I greatly enjoyed reading! Emma