Gone are the days
when train whistles
blew my blues away.
What once took
an afternoon now
takes under an hour:
steam has progressed
to diesel and electric.
Thanks to local fanatics,
a little steam train
still trundles past on time,
blowing a fainter whistle
farther down the line.
Kim M. Russell, 13th January 2026

It’s Tuesday and time for Poetics at the dVerse Poets Pub, this week with Melissa, who reminds us that, on this day in 1968, Johnny Cash performed and recorded an album at Folsom State Prison in Folsom, California.
Melissa gives us some background to Johnny Cash, his first live album and the song ‘Folsom at Folsom Blues’, as well as the lyrics and a video clip, to inspire us to write a poem about whatever it evokes. We may write in any form but should keep our poems to twenty lines or less.
I took my title from the final verse of the song: “Well, if they freed me from this prison, if that railroad train was mine / I bet I’d move it on a little farther down the line.”
Oh, I love how you took inspiration from the train… maybe better take that view instead of that of a prisoner really
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Thanks Björn. The train was the one thing that stood out for me.
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Cute poem and even cuter picture of your grandson on the train ❤
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Thanks so much, Lisa.
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You’re welcome, Kim.
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I get a real sense of nostalgia from your poem, Kim. Your grandson is adorable!
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Thank you so much, Melissa. I was very fortunate to have travelled on old steam trains when I was little, and my father worked on them for a while too. The Poppy Line train can be heard quite clearly in the summer, but sadly not in our village.
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If you’ve ever lived close enough to the tracks…you never forget. Fine work, Kim.
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I did when I lived in Germany. Sometimes my flat rocked and the windows rattled when freight trains passed. Thanks so much for the comment, Ron.
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We rode several tourist steam trains on our trip to Alaska last summer. Love the joy on your grandson’s face!
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Thank you, Lynn!
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I love the stream trains. We have the local fanatics here who run the train every week on market day and other special occasions. Everyone loves it.
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The best one I’ve been on was in Yorkshire – comfortable train and great scenery.
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I love how you have bought the magic of steam trains alive – an uplifting take on the prompt (and great picture!) Jae
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Thank you, Jae.
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I love your poem, Kim. Time changes but memories of steam trains stay with us forever. Your grandson is very cute!
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Thanks so much, Dwight.
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You are welcome.
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I love the way the last 4 lines fall into a perfect rhythm and rhyme 👏
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Cheers Shaun!
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Great line choice to use from the lyrics. I don’t live far from a train station and some days you can hear the ramblings of the new high speed trains. Love the photo it displays his delight in this train adventure.
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Thank you, Truedessa.
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First, your grandson is adorable!!!! Yes, there are train clubs (although that’s not what they’re called) that run special events on beautiful restored old trains. We took one up into the Berkshires, a beautiful countryside are of Massachusetts…scenery was beautiful and there was even a dinner served on the train, white linen cloths etc. We’ve also ridden on the old COG train that goes up to the top of Mount Washington….coal shoveled in to keep it going! Murder on the Orient Express is a movie I’ve enjoyed specifically because of the train!
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Thank you, Lill. We have quite a lot of steam trains in the UK, mostly run by volunteers, especially the one that runs through Yorkshire to Whitby, the Bluebell line on the south coast, and we have more than one here in Norfolk. I can’t begin to imagine the trains and the scenery you describe.
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I loved hearing train whistles in my childhood. Hooray for your local fanatics!
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Thank you, Rosemary!
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I love the line you chose from the song ~ trains of all varieties possess magical qualities (I’ve always believed} and your poem is the perfect illustration of that magic.
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Thank you kindly, Helen!
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Well done, Kim! I love the photo of your grandson.
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Thank you, Sara!
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