north line metra

north line metra

A Poem by Dana Alsamsam

feeling fresh,
estranged
and pleasantly 
alone,
i think about
not getting off
at my stop. 
does it even matter
where i end up? 
the metra helps me
escape, 
but somehow 
evasion blurs
into the same
meaning
as taking me
home. 

© 2013 Dana Alsamsam


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As human beings we are both drawn to the unknown and afraid of it because we see life as a linear "journey", during which predictability can assure the future, and possibly drain the colour from it. What an adventure, to get off in an unknown place and spread your wings; what a panic when our pockets burn out. The words you isolate to lines of their own are to me significant -
"estranged", "alone", "escape", "meaning", "home".
Together they summarise flight, and the emotions drawn from such change.
You say so much in so little - very impressed!

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Dana Alsamsam

11 Years Ago

thank you so much for your thoughtful review! it's so interesting that a train that goes in a straig.. read more



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I've always wondered what would happen if I just chose not to get off at my stop. In most cases, I guess I would just end up at 30th Street Station in Philly with any number of possible destinations to go to. Although, I know your speaking of a different metro line in your town.

I also really liked those lines that Sami pointed out. I think they have a real way of sticking with me. Also, I thought the question "does it even matter/where i end up?: gives this piece a very strong inevitability. Almost like no matter what path you take is going to lead to the same endpoint. Thank you for sharing as always, Dana.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Dana Alsamsam

11 Years Ago

being on public transport alone always makes me think about that. why not just get off somewhere els.. read more
Clockwork

11 Years Ago

You're welcome :-) now that you've mentioned it, I think I'll give it a try sometime.

"escape,

but somehow

evasion blurs

into the same

meaning

as taking me

home. "
I like the whole poem and especially the ending ...Thank you for penning...:)

Posted 11 Years Ago


Dana Alsamsam

11 Years Ago

thank you for your kind review!
Sami Khalil

11 Years Ago

My pleasure...:)

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Tags: train, metra, amtrak, escape, home, travel

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Dana Alsamsam
Dana Alsamsam

Chicago, IL



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"my brain hums with scraps of poetry and madness." i dance, write and play violin. i'm studying english and training in dance in chicago. i like spooky things, red lipstick, caffeine, punk/indi.. more..

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