Trains are, so they say, <br />Much more comfortable for long journeys <br />Than the buses <br />You can stretch <br />Stand up <br />Go to the loo <br />Have a cigarette <br />Or sleep tucked in plesantly <br />By the grinding from the metal womb of a train <br />Tonight, while I am waiting, <br />At the deserted station in Monfalcone, <br />The train which will only reach <br />A half of its destination, <br />I know that the comfort of travelling <br />Depends solely on <br />Whether you are leaving <br />Or arriving<br /><br />Slobodan Nikolic<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/trieste-zagreb-budapest/
