The train wails a
lonely cry as the
cars behind drone
and screech metal
on metal rumble

rumble rumble
squeal squeal wail
wail wail rumble
rumble rumble
The house shakes

from the vibration
The roar groan
permeates these
thin walls and single
panes of amplifying
glass Faintly I hear

the horn saying,
rumble, rumble, rumble,
like pulling the oven rack
in and out while opening the
door, steel against steel.


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