Thursday, August 20, 2009

MY JOB

MY JOB

It's not my place to run the train,
The whistle I can't blow,
It's not my place to see how far
The train's allowed to go.
It's not my place to shoot off steam,
Not even clang the bell.
But let the damn thing jump the track
and see who catches hell.


* contributed my dear friend Shirley at Teaching Hands

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