Poetry: Subway by Eric Keizer
Poetry: Subway by EricĀ Keizer
Subway
©June 2017 Eric Keizer
Electric worm,
Inwardly I smile, but only
Deep inside, otherwise,
They wonder if youāre crazy/dangerous.
Next stop, North Ave.
Gingerly I step inside,
Doors slam and suddenly,
Acrid, stale, āair conditioningā
Weakly cycles,
But damn,
Itās hot.
Thereās sour sweat, sour beer, lingering vomit
Cologne and perfume
Disinfectant.
Next stop, Randolph St.
And sides of beef,
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