Airborn The Train Poem by Pamela lutwyche

I have adventures to tell you read on please do you will smile as you read the story that I am telling you. It’s full of fun and laughs too. It’s my story and it’s all quite true.
Airborne that’s my name I dream of being an aerotrain.

I long to be- I want to be- I will be an aerotrain.

One day I will make it, I really know I will and when that day comes it will give me such a frill. I will toot my horn and sound my bell and my passengers will know all is well. If something happens and a tree should fall on the track I will just take to the sky. What do you think of that?
You will see me way up high flying with the birds in the clear blue sky

My name is Airborne. I will be flying in the clouds
Smiling wide and looking so proud

I long to be- I want to be- I will be an aerotrain.

Come on people come aboard take a seat please do please, don’t worry if we are on a track or way up in the in the sunny blue. I am a train plane. I am something you have never seen before, but once you have ridden in me, you will come back for some more.

I long to be- I want to be- I will be an aerotrain.