Wednesday, April 13, 2011

Morning Commute (Heavenly Train)

A man entered the R train
and forcefully repeated,
"Quiet your voices please,
I'm a real angel,
or I'll move you with
the wind of my wings,"
and fled at the next stop,

where two violinists entered
one end, and two girls the other --
the violinists played E Major Partita by Bach
and the girls laughed nonstop.

Can too many heralds visit me
before my morning coffee?

No.



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