The Train Carriage
I'm in Coach C,
Oh, what a nice place to be.

It's NO SMOKING,
There isn't much talking.

The man in front's got dogs,
The woman opposite is not wearing clogs.

It a bit too cold,
The carpet looks old.

The windows are clean,
There's lots to be seen.

It smells all right,
The lights are on and it is very bright.

It not very full,
There aren't many people.

I'm facing backwards,
I haven't seen a blackbird.

There are two kids,
Telling each other fibs.

Someone's eating crisps,
I can hear them with the packets.

We're going rather fast,
No sooner do you it than it's gone right past.

We're at Exeter St. David's,
The station's not pav-ed.

I'm finishing now,
'Coz I'm a silly cow.

Moooooooo.

 

©Cathryn Sharpe