Waiting on the morning train one Monday,
trying to ignore the happy morning people;
listening from a distance not so far away
to the jabberwocky gossip over black joe,
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Thirty minute ride, hanging on to tethered straps amazes mind entirely through expression of morning routine. Waiting on the morning train one Monday has given wonderful perception to draw imagery in poem. Wisely penned nice poem is shared here.10
A trip so wonderfully described and felt, we take it with you and are also happy not to hear 'those morning people'. More than a fine ride from an extraordinary passenger!