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Lost on the Train: Nasir A.

By Madeline On November 15, 2014 · Add Comment
Lost on the train
going uptown,
Downtown
wrong side
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We Came a Long Way: Donald L.

By Madeline On November 9, 2014 · Add Comment
We came a long way
just to play
and Madeline
made my day Red Man
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Redman: Miriam L.

By Madeline On November 9, 2014 · Add Comment
Redman on Bway
Traffic Island art
How long will he stay?
Hopefully a day
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Discard: Alex R.

By Madeline On November 5, 2014 · Add Comment
Discard
Business Card
Same station, twice a day
We all go on our way
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Sparkles: Florence S.

By Madeline On November 3, 2014 · Add Comment
Catching hold of such a sight
Was more that she could see.
The circles sparked all through the night,
How did this chance to be?
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The Subway Never Sleeps: Gabriel B.

By Madeline On November 1, 2014 · 1 Comment
The subway never sleeps!
A gift of the 19th century
No cell service here
No social media to get us connected.
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When the Pumpkins Go By: Alina P.

By Madeline On October 31, 2014 · 1 Comment
When the pumpkins go by you
Might as well say hie By by!
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A Poem for Maddie: Sheri H.

By Madeline On October 28, 2014 · 1 Comment
How many will she get this year?
This year of verse and movement?
How many poems will come her way? Pulled
from pockets, satchels, bags,
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My Feet R Killing Me: Tina B.

By Madeline On October 23, 2014 · Add Comment
My feet R killing me
But the play must be
writ
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Riding the Train to Brooklyn: Sheila B.

By Madeline On October 18, 2014 · Add Comment
Riding the train to Brooklyn
will my wood floors
be completed?
Contractor blues are wearing
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