Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE TRAIN-MISSER; AT UNION STATION, by JAMES WHITCOMB RILEY Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Ll where in the world my eyes has bin Last Line: Like a blamed old sandwitch warped in two! Alternate Author Name(s): Johnson Of Boone, Benj. F. Subject(s): Railroads; Travel; Railways; Trains; Journeys; Trips | ||||||||
'LL where in the world my eyes has bin -- Ef I hain't missed that train ag'in! Chuff! and whistle! and toot! and ring! But blast and blister the dasted train! -- How it does it I can't explain! Git here thirty-five minutes before The durn thing's due! -- and, drat the thing! It'll manage to git past -- shore! The more I travel around, the more I got no sense! -- To stand right here And let it beat me! 'Ll ding my melts! I got no gumption, ner nothin' else! Ticket Agent's a dad-burned bore! Sell you a ticket's all they keer! -- Ticket Agents ort to all be Prosecuted -- and that's jes' what! -- How'd I know which train's fer me? And how'd I know which train was not? Goern and comin' and gone astray, And backin' and switchin' ever'-which-way! Ef I could jes' sneak round behind Myse'f, where I could git full swing, I'd lift my coat, and kick, by jing! Till I jes' got jerked up and fined! -- Fer here I stood, as a durn fool's apt To, and let that train jes' chuff and choo Right apast me -- and mouth jes' gapped Like a blamed old sandwitch warped in two! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...RICHARD, WHAT'S THAT NOISE? by RICHARD HOWARD LOOKING FOR THE GULF MOTEL by RICHARD BLANCO RIVERS INTO SEAS by LYNDA HULL DESTINATIONS by JOSEPHINE JACOBSEN THE ONE WHO WAS DIFFERENT by RANDALL JARRELL THE CONFESSION OF ST. JIM-RALPH by DENIS JOHNSON SESTINA: TRAVEL NOTES by WELDON KEES TO H. B. (WITH A BOOK OF VERSE) by MAURICE BARING A BOY'S MOTHER by JAMES WHITCOMB RILEY |
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