April chill and variations
Written on the train this morning—somewhere between Natick and South Station...
April chill —
Wakefield’s knuckleball
unhittable
April chill —
she doesn’t acknowledge
my smile
April chill —
I leave another
message
April chill —
a stranger lights a cigarette
in the crowd
April chill —
a cigarette smoulders
in the fresh mulch
April chill —
the 7:09 too full
for a card game
April chill —
their May-December romance
still a month away
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Written on the train this morning—somewhere between Natick and South Station...
April chill —
Wakefield’s knuckleball
unhittable
April chill —
she doesn’t acknowledge
my smile
April chill —
I leave another
message
April chill —
a stranger lights a cigarette
in the crowd
April chill —
a cigarette smoulders
in the fresh mulch
April chill —
the 7:09 too full
for a card game
April chill —
their May-December romance
still a month away
1 Comments:
Beautiful: you always manage to evoke the most evocative emotions out of the simplest words.
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