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by James C. Morehead
passing amtrak shadowland
grey slums
broken windows
weathered graffiti
lone coughing teenager
hurls a stone
swears
missing the train
"next stop
battle creek"
seven hours to go
batteries running low
but walkman's constant pounding
is little company
grey slums
broken windows
graffitied billboards
"lansing michigan"
noisy teenagers screech
squeeling a punctured plymouth
laughing
inches to spare
constant in-out passenger hustle
nameless faces that blend
until
a young girl
golden curls
crystal turqoise eyes
sits across the asle
catching my eyes each time they wander
and linger
and dream
erasing the grey slums
and broken windows
that pass behind her
a painful conductor's whistle
she's gone
in my wonder i fail to notice
"last stop
toronto"
a cool breeze greets me
alone
on the platform
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