3 Dec 20093 Dec 2009 Neil E. Das the diesel’s chuckle the diesel’s chuckle echoes long silent bedfords trundling up the hills Share this: Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Print (Opens in new window) Print Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Share on X (Opens in new window) X Like this:Like Loading… Related
“trundling up the hills” — this part just went to a deep place with me. very nice, sir, very rumbling and chugging feel to this tiny little poem. (if i know what a bedford was, i’d like it even more than i do, which is already quite a lot.) Loading... Reply
“trundling up the hills” — this part just went to a deep place with me. very nice, sir, very rumbling and chugging feel to this tiny little poem. (if i know what a bedford was, i’d like it even more than i do, which is already quite a lot.)