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Thursday, October 31, 2013

Subway Poem # 30

the boy was i'd say
of high school age
sitting composed
hands politely folded
on his lap

he was alone amid strangers
and he wore a pink wig
styled in movie star fashion

there are dreams inside i guess
that his face does not express
but i understand his pink wig
and after all
it's halloween

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