Dolls And Trains

 

So I came

 To this place

Where little boys

And old men

Played with trains,

Where little girls

And old women

Played with dolls,

And I was stuck

In the middle with

You because,

We were neither

Here nor there,

So we did what

People in this

Spot do,

You undressed me

I undressed you,

We started to rock,

We started to ride,

As if running away

Trying to hide,

From the jeering vision

Of dolls and trains.

 

Stephen Nesbitt ©

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