Post-prandial

Train eats lumps of coal for its supper
As friend bushes bide their dark states.
Their memory is green in its headlight
To be blanked out by moving shadows .

After supper train puffs a peaceful pipe
Postprandially with driver in headscarf.
No more black coal to fierce belly fires.
Stomachs are now at peace in scarves.

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