Tuesday, August 18, 2009

 

Poetry Cavalcade 2009: Poem 10



Bus Rider

Grim look and dark clothes
Towards work about six
It's still dark here (Detroit)
But I know you know that.

To ride the bus here
Is like you not drinking--
There must be something
Something not quite... right.

I would judge him more
Consider
His failings
Were I not here, too.

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