Megan (jehoshabeath) wrote,
Megan
jehoshabeath
  • Mood: rushed

Red line to Union Station

The train lists to one side.
Dah-di-dit dah-dah-dah dah-dit dah-dah-dah dah

And back again.
di-dah-di-dit dit di-dah dah-dit

Lunch box in hand, purse over shoulder, trying not to tap a finger on the hand rail. Why is everyone looking at me? I'm not looking at you, just the text above your head. I need to text to practice, don't you see?

Only one week left. Two weeks down.
A day ahead. A yesterday already forgotten.

Another morning on metro.
Red line to Union Station.
Tags: cw, daily, poetry
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