Friday, March 9, 2012

Brotherhood of the Rails


There is a special brotherhood
Between the men who ride the rails...
Dusty sacks and thirsty boots
Whiskey bottles, and sometimes tails.

Hobo's hearts become their home,
Often shared with a canine friend...
Best buddies of a lifetime,
Up to the day the rail tracks end. 
 

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