Subway Stories (1)
shoulder to shoulder
I know how a sardine feels
please, roll back the top
blank faces, watch, staring
train is late again, pissed off
she’s going to jump
lady on the bench
I don’t think she’s asleep, punks
just stole her handbag
the train is on time
my daughter’s birthday today
what the hell? We’ve stopped
there she is again
oh my God, she smiled at me
my face is burning
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thoughts on thoughts ... my take on haiku / senryu
PoetryMy take on the ancient poetry forms.