Home Poetry 50 Shades of Train YOUR AD HERE PoetryTrain Hopping 50 Shades of Train By Brian Cray - September 14, 2018 62 0 People know you ride when she rolls into a town, with you drenched in grease. Your face smudged in dirt. Your fingernails are deep black. You ramblin’ train tramp. RELATED ARTICLESMORE FROM AUTHOR Adventure Travel Greed and the Grave Adventure Travel Fading with the Forest Poetry From Golden Stalks to Green Mountains LEAVE A REPLY Cancel reply Please enter your comment! Please enter your name here You have entered an incorrect email address! Please enter your email address here Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment. Please enter an answer in digits:1 × four = This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.