Here are all kinds of trains coming and going.  A train rolling through the countryside, past forest greens and desert browns.  A train rushing past cities, suburbs, and little towns.  A train rumbling through a tunnel and gliding, air brakes squealing, into the station where eager passengers wait to board.

Diane Siebert's rhyming text captures the very essence of the sound and feel of these mighty machines as they crisscross the land.  Mike Wimmer's magnificent paintings are lush, evocative, and full of changing light.

From the dust jacket