I did not write anything yesterday; today is still up for grabs. Meanwhile, I re-discovered a couple (okay, four) poems I wrote in 1992, while I was still living in Tokyo. This particular poem would appear to be concerned with the subway.
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One of Those Small Moments That Come Back As Random Memories (a vignette)
I started out writing this as a poem, but quickly discovered that it needed to take a different form:
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Ordinary Average Thoughts 