Tuesday, January 9, 2007
Benches in Trains
I took the A train to 14th Street, and transferred to the L. My destination was Union Square but instead I stopped at my past. I saw my Mom in Tennessee, and my Dad in the Philippines. I witnessed my Mom walk to school and my Dad not go. I sat with Michelle as she opened presents on Christmas day and I sat with myself writing in a room. Like I'm writing on a train, ready to get off on the next stop.
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We are all F.O.B.S. on the Life Train.
Fresh.Off.the.Boat.Suckas!!!
Pay your fare and get on.
While I sit on the train, I close my eyes and see myself in LA.
LA hat. Flannel. Dickies. Chucks. Kush.
Wow. Flashback.
I am on the Life Train that never stops. How will I get off.
I won't.....................
Jonesy has spoken.
Blessit.
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