Poem a Day-April 13
April 13
My Hobby
The little village it goes round
Making that choo choo sound
Then the winter sports place
Brings a slow and steady pace
Pass the cemetery so bleak
Past the little mountain peak
Now the little water town
Don’t fall in or you will drown
Up the hill to Santa’s place
Watch the amazing reindeer race
All modules for my model train
Gives me joy and sometimes pain.
My Hobby
The little village it goes round
Making that choo choo sound
Then the winter sports place
Brings a slow and steady pace
Pass the cemetery so bleak
Past the little mountain peakNow the little water town
Don’t fall in or you will drown
Up the hill to Santa’s place
Watch the amazing reindeer race
All modules for my model train
Gives me joy and sometimes pain.
posted by Dr.John at 11:00 PM
4 Comments:
HOW do you get your poems to take form? I must know!
a great take on a great hobby :)
I'm with Quilly! I can't get MY poems to hold form for ANYthing! And I "think" I've tried EVERYthing! How DO you do it?
How ever did you choose between your trains and blogging? Building a village? Or manipulating words? Hm. I love your train poem! I haven't decided on a hobby yet.
Good hobby to have.
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