Bad Poetry You probably never want to read

Cancelled

Hurry hurry

Check the clock

Keep on running

Just can't stop

Time is ticking

Double fast

Keep up the pace

It has to last

There's the building

Right in sight

I will get there

Using all my might

Quickly looking

Find the screen

Which platform?

Have you seen?

Do we go

North or South?

To Edinburgh

Or Bournemouth

I think I have it

Yes I do

That one there

Six thirty two

The noise has stopped

Why the hush?

Our train's been cancelled

Why did we rush?

So here we sit

With overpriced food

And a cup of tea

That's over brewed

It's not the way

To start a marriage

Waiting an hour

For a packed carriage