Tuesday, June 15, 2004

Transfer From the "L" to the "3"

A street performer's saxophone wails softly
In unison with a child's cry
Marked by the sixteenth and thirty-secondth notes
Of the clodding footsteps
Of potential passengers
As the train tickety-tacks to a screeching crescendo

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My favorite color is Chartreuse. I love the gust of breeze that is accompanied by the clunking sound of the train as it approaches.