A train going somewhere
Or nowhere
Then back
Along this well-worn track.
Not knowing
Where I am going
On this train that
Travels forward, then back
Along the same old track.
I alight
At night
At this well known station
But I know
That I shall go
Forward and back
Traversing this well-worn track
And I wil,
Without trumpet or thrill
Reach my destination
K Morris - Poet 
Love the rhythm and movement in thus Kevin
Thank you, Lorraine. Best wishes – Kevin
Best wishes to you too Kevin
Very positive and fun, Kevin
Thanks for your comment, Robbie. I’m pleased you like this poem of mine. Best – Kevin