Hi...
So I thought I'd write out my historical poem again...
Bit of background...
I was 4. I said the poem to my mum first. She said it was good and that I should write it down so I did. Here it is as far as I can remember...
Trains go fast
Trains go slow
Trains take you everywhere you want to go
They travel through the woods
They travel through the world
They go up hills, they go down dales
Now I didn't ask it for it to be published in the Huddersfield Examiner, my mum sent it in. Yet it did get published and possibly historians will be able to find it :)
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