Friday, October 31, 2014

Beside Myself







The train was late by fifty nine seconds

however, the commuters arrived at same time

as the old clock tower’s hands beckon

me to find a seat beside myself;

the route ahead will be deranged in rhyme

with a destiny that sinks and climbs -


though there is quiet waiting

at next the station stop of RECKON.





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