Take the early train,
Early Friday morning crowds,
The journey’s the same.
The morning is dark,
No sleepy sun rising yet
To pull nights sheets back.
The journey goes on
Familiar sounds around
Soon coming to stop.
As complex as simple is.
I use them virtually every day, The slow trains, the late trains the delayed trains the fast trains, the trains I sleep on, the special trains and when it rains
Take the early train,
Early Friday morning crowds,
The journey’s the same.
The morning is dark,
No sleepy sun rising yet
To pull nights sheets back.
The journey goes on
Familiar sounds around
Soon coming to stop.
Have you ever heard?
Of famous Haiku poets.
Not this one i bet!
Billy Holiday
I wished on the moon, so good.
I love her great voice.
I wished on a star,
To throw me a beam or two.
What is it I love?
Dyson is running
A Typical Brexiteer
None want to step up.
They appear to have,
All self serving interests,
Not the UKs good.
Train diverted
Stratford today, so take tube,
And miss my long walk.
Such a busy week
So much to do and complete,
One bite at a time.
I need a good rest,
The time runs away to much.
Things fall by the way.
A Friday morning
The train slugs on reluctant,
Slowly getting there.
I forgot something
Can’t go back and need a plan,
I’ll work around it.
There’s talk on the train,
Rebellion from last on.
Move down there’s more space.
The train is moving,
Faster today into town,
It’s cold wet and grey.
A tiring day today,
Been busy with some meetings.
I’ve had enough now!
On the train home now,
With bounty bar and music.
Not quite near perfect.
I got it cancelled,
Feeling so much better now,
Bought what I wanted.
Back to work is hard,
Meetings, emails and meetings,
A much-rushed lunch break.
Slept on the train home,
Listening to good music,
Woke at every stop.
Super train delays,
Frustrate and hinder today,
Still in slow transit.
A crowd in a train,
Wait crowded as they’re josselled,
Moving slowly on.
What a super day
Moving on, getting things done,
Thinking about lunch.