Poetry Blogs (steam)

Your words flow 
though my veins 
and light up my soul 
like nothing 
I've ever known.
Chemical alchemy.
Cosmic destiny.
Beyond comprehension.
From another dimension.
Steam. My dopamine. 
 

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A romantic affection for the past.  Which begs the question: "Why don't girls go train-spotting?"

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The diesel train is cleaner

And glides on silken rails,

But give me the age

Of the steam pressure gauge

And those desolate whistle-wails.

The electric train is quieter,

Driven by hi...

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