Wednesday, October 29, 2008

Kate Gurney - 'Trip to the City'

wide eyed under cloud scraped sky
finally half to a whole
We smoked and laughed and circled streets
Withdrew down the platform
No picturesque train scene here
Just grime and hope and hurry
The train tacks sing out a staccato melody
While the fluorescent light show flickers by

You fell asleep in my arms

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