NaNoWriMo Day 22 – Trains
Every hour a train goes past,
we can see it from our house
It scurries along the embankment
Like a busy little mouse
From Carlisle off to Newcastle
It goes from right to left.
Huff and puffing up the hill
And on through Cow Run Cleft.
From Newcastle into Carlisle
It comes from left to right,
Sometimes both pass in front of us
To our great delight.
When we see them pass that way,
We feel that we have got
Three lemons in a row, at least,
And won the whole Jackpot.
