回故乡

刘建国

<p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">钢铁长龙在晨曦里驰骋</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">列车上我默数着</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">接触网电杆一闪而过</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">计算到故乡的剩下里程</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">记忆像车窗玻璃上的雾气</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">被朝阳擦亮又模糊——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">老铁路家属楼的陈旧</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">铁路边坡夹竹桃树葱茏……</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">还有母亲唤我时</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那声拖长的尾音</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">故乡的家就在站台尽头</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">离别太久</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">列车进站我仍听见</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那熟悉的方言</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">声声唤我的小名</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p>