
On the Train
How strange to be riding
when generally
you drive.
About this poem
It’s been an odd year or two. I’ve had less control of my life than I like. Yet I like my life more.
Hmmmmm.
Tom

On the Train
How strange to be riding
when generally
you drive.
About this poem
It’s been an odd year or two. I’ve had less control of my life than I like. Yet I like my life more.
Hmmmmm.
Tom
HI Tom, Sounds like what we learned in Sunday school, “Let go, and Let God.” Amelia
That’s pretty much what actually works!