Our Train Poem
A train can be fast,
A train can be slow,
The train won’t stop,
It has to go.
Passengers going in and out,
The station is shaking all about,
People are early,
People are late,
Sometimes trains are in a bad state.
Luggage thrown all over the place,
Some are lost and can’t be replaced,
The cleaner lost his cleaning mop,
As the train gets to the next stop,
Our Train Poem never stops,
Until the cleaner finds his mops!!!!!!!!
