What’s Your Story?
Chug chug chug
Here comes the train
I’m not getting on
I just sit here, watching
people … faces… going places…
What’s your story?
This man is reading a book
He has a pipe in his hand
But he glances at the sign
NO SMOKING
He sighs, and reads, and tries to learn…
This teen is laughing with her friends
Seven of them, going to a party
One shows a photo
O.M.G.
They laugh; they ask her…
This woman has two children
A pretty daughter; a snot-nosed son
The children fight over something
MUM!
She sighs, and looks out the window, and wonders…
What’s your story?
W.K.
March 13th, 2007 at 3:12 am
it starts with me, long words which last
came as the morning sun fleeting by
like a glimpse into a strangers eye
days are short, nights are warm
oh wait, here comes a storm!
wait! oh has it passed?
but still on i must
oh it’s passed?
it’s just me,
at last.
March 13th, 2007 at 12:22 pm
Nice!!!
I love ‘em both : )