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Trains

by Ethan Derhausern

 

The thing I hear every night is the train

blowing its whistle.  It sounds like rocks

hitting a metal pole.  It sounds like the last

day of school.  It sounds like the whistle 

of the gym teacher.  It sounds like bells

are ringing in my ears.  That is what i hear.