Rob Schackne #566 - "In the old graveyard" (3)

In the old graveyard
near the railway tracks
on that hallowed ground
now deemed a 'Park'
(the funding is pending)
there are no discarded tickets
beat-up suitcases or
faded snaps of disappointing places
I'll just rest here for five minutes
the guide's bullhorn
turned restlessness
into an eternity 
the sky is unbelievably blue
Oh happy day
their souls travel first-class
this might be my train