The dogs knew he was nervous.
The animals felt his fear.
And he was alone in his feelings.
Didn’t know they were here.
In between in-between and
So unseen.
No one notices their making.
Like, Santa Clause loves your baking.
Set it out for his taking.
Now, is it the earth that’s shaking?
Or is it his fear filled quaking?
Is he generating
What he keeps on making?
Or is this another yank on his chain?
Get your tickets ready please!
Oh uh, hello there. How you doing?
Listen, my name is Barry and I'm the Conductor on this train so if you need anything, you just ask me, okay?
The bathrooms are right over there and please, pick up after yourself on account of I clean the place, too.
And uh, seeing as you're not from around here I'll just tell you straight out - although every story you might hear on this train is true, some stories are "truer" than others, if you can read between the rails...
Anyway, thanks for stopping by and, y'all come back now, y'hear?
Have a grand day, friend.
Barry Williams
Regina, Saskatchewan, Canada
barryhappywilliams@gmail.com
https://www.mega888cuci.com