A calm surrendering to public transportation ensues in the morning breeze
Alone at the bus stop then swallowed along with the rest of the sardines
I was jostled, tossed and wasted as we went from station to station – doors closing
The newness of public commute had gotten to me, muscles, bones, brains and all
Sweet Breeze – Metro #7
12 Thursday Sep 2013
Posted just musing along, poetry
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