2 Train, 96th Street to 72nd Street, March 3, 2014
I got onto the express and made a B-line over to Kathryn, who looked to be a person of depth and wisdom. Though she said she wasn’t much of a poet, she had a beautiful take on the subway.
A time to forget
time
Rock along in
surrender
You get there when
you get there
Or not
and go back home.