Sunday, June 1, 2014


Chrome eyes
gargoyled faces
pinned against 
the plexiglass

and plastic seats

It's raining
on the old rain
But only damp
here underground

A transfer
and you're lost

I've been writing
this same thing
for years
Thinking it longer

I never get it 
down right

The turnstile
and skinny card

A long ago lost token

forever thought broken

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