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Lisa McClumpha

 

Train Journey

Finally the whistle is blown,
Steam billows out of the funnel,
And the wheels begin to move.
Slowly at first, Scraping against the tracks. Until gathering speed the train zooms off, And the journey has begun.

Buildings blur post,
As we leave the city behind.
Heading for somewhere I call home, Neilston.

Lisa McClumpha s2
Eastwood High School