The train left the station, picking up pace,
As I stood on the hill, with the Sun on my face,
A familiar sight, that I saw every day,
In the place I grew up, just across the way.
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I thoroughly enjoyed this rhythmic, flowing poem and it's past imagery telling your story of youth. Very well written, thank you for sharing it. RoseAnn
Excellent poem dear poetess! Loved it.5 stars.