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Thursday, February 28, 2013

Subway Poem # 21


a dark and epic poem
in the windows of the doors
every time they close
to a scornful reflection
humiliating, berating, demeaning himself
with hateful hurtful words

his stop reached
he steps off
merging on the platform amongst commuters
silently taking his place 
just part of the crowd, the crush, the rush
he and his reflection

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