by Tahera Mayat
Scribbling away, losing track of time
Then I hear the library clock chime
Must dash, I’ve got a train to catch!
Get to the door, undo the latch
FOBS Rail Spring Clean
Off they go to a ‘rail’ spring clean
Brush up the platform with a head of steam
Baskets that hang and flowers with beds
Platforms get a sweep by broomstick heads