Wednesday, June 24, 2009

Train Operator

Over the intercom came the sound of the driver's hearty voice:
Park Streeeeeeet - have a nice day.
Sunshiiiiiiiiiiiiine is on its way.
And the meteorologists seem to agree with him. If their forecasts are accurate, I think a lot of people in Boston will be crying tears of joy tomorrow. I honestly cannot remember the last time I felt the sun.

You know somebody is in a good mood when he makes the effort to RHYME.

3 comments:

Beth said...

The other day, I was coming back from yoga with Wheezy and the conductor on the Red Line called out "Orange Line, which connects to the...Red Line!". It sounded just like that song we used to sing as children: the hip bone connects to the...thigh bone and the thigh bone connects to the...knee bone, and so on and so forth.

Sometimes the conductors make me smile.

ambrosia ananas said...

I hope you get your sunshine. We're finally getting some after all these weeks of rain, and it's wonderful.

Rachel. said...

remember how beth is so, so good at making new friends? I am proud of you beth.

I love that rhyme. and that promise, or hope of sun. it will be so nice.