Everyday InterruptedA Poem by -S.The 3 o’clock train Always the 3rd car Left side, window seat Every day and today I see the same faces The guy with the green hat The blonde woman and her child Every day and today All of them familiar, All of them there, Nodding in recognition Every day and today I always pass the same fields The houses next to the tracks, always there Same stop, 5 years Every day and today You always wait at the corner Sometimes with flowers Sometimes just your smile Every day, but today Today I step off to a silent street I walk home alone I set the table for two Like every day before today I dread sleeping alone I am scared of waking alone I prepare to be alone Every day, starting today
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Added on March 18, 2017 Last Updated on March 18, 2017 Author |