steam and track
By Nolan
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the surf foam's sliding white
to and fro now rise then fall
golden dunes shifting sands
misty sprays in rainbow sky
wind hush rush rush past forever
age-old rhyme in rhythm's time
locomotive -a- locomotive
sea and track and sea and track
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song of steel rhythm of iron rhyme
steel cries shrill scream the steam
ticka-takka ticka-takka ticka-takka
steam and track steam and track
shrill the steam steel the scream
ratta-tatat ratta-tatat the dream
tickety-tack clickety-clack
it's the whistle it's the track
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I really like this. I like
I really like this. I like the repetitions, onomatopoeia and the 'song of steel and rhythm of iron'. The only thing that I was a little confused about was the first stanza and its imagery - I realise that it is a track by the sea, but it seems to disconnect to the rest a little. However, that could just be me. I am easily confused! Very much enjoyed.
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I had never thought of waves
I had never thought of waves being like pistons! I guess the sea is one huge machine, powered by the moon, and the spray is like steam?
the surf foam's sliding white
to and fro now rise then fall
wind hush rush rush past forever
shrill the steam steel the scream
you have created a feeling of urgency, tying together the movement of waves and the train, a joyful poem
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