She took the train to she knew not where
And hoped to find her bliss
She waved goodbye to doom and despair
And blew her home town a kiss
In her rose pink coat she peered at the world
A silken scarf covered her head
The perfect guise for a run away girl
Refusing to be wed
She dreamed of far off places
Of fairy tales too
Not for her the airs and graces
There was so much to do
She thought of the man she’d left behind
With a heart so open and tender
Got off next town after she’d dined
And took the next train to surrender.
© Renee Dallow ( Hybiscus Bloom ) 17/9/2013




Very creative. You tell a good story – easy to vision.
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