Poem No. 6
like a transcontinental train
on a minute-by-minute schedule
year after year
the earth makes her way
around the sun
at different points along the way
new passengers board
others detrain
every so often
we get new seatmates
make new friends
make new enemies
fall in love
have our hearts broken
all the while never really knowing
when the Conductor
will tap our shoulder
to tell us
it's our stop.
Labels: #80 (100 poems)

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