Pinevilles Puny Poems

11/11/2020

Poetry Rox

08/16/2020

08/16/2020

Hello Again to all my peeps,
I'm trying to count my many beeps!

08/16/2020

One night I had a dream,
Only to awaken by a scream.
I yelled to the hidden figure
Be quiet before he pulls a trigger.
We both stood still awaited the go ahead,
As the whistles got louder the light got red.
When lights turned green I was just then told,
All these are caused from the old railroad.
Time after time they find on these trails,
Tiny items one could use on them old rails.
Sometimes they say if you listen close to winds blowin,
You can hear the engines from trains a coming.