Riding on the train
going down the line
fall time fragrances
smelling like wine
Many different colors
a fine sight to see
orange, red and yellow
coming from the trees
Train passes a campground
filled with fragrant food
barbecue and steak
just to name a few
Train continues
moving down the line
traveling musicians
music sounds just fine
There are people waving
on the mountain top
train takes a break
people crowd the rest stop
Return trip home
fragrant smells of rain
crisp fall day
no drop in vain
Nature is nourished
and so is my soul
more fall scenery
a sight to behold
copyright 2017 Debbie Pierce
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Piper's Adventures 
Again another piece that colours my imagination!
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Your poem left me with a desire to go out and smell the roses.
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Is it a tourist train?I like those. Hmm.. Again Great post..
Yes, this is a train ride in Bryson City, North Carolina. It was fun with stories from people, traveling musicians, and beautiful scenery. Thank you for your kind words. Thanks for reading.
great cadence! I can almost hear the train chugging along.
Elouise
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What a wonderful feeling I had when reading this poem. It combines my love of autumn and the delightfully hypnotic sound of the train.
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Such a lovely, image filled journey 🙂 Thank you for taking us along!
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you write so well. thanks.
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