Collar raise
no bandana t'hold it up
red starch white mark dancing flower
book open hardbound pop-
(street cap) next to--
The Lost Symbol Dr. Sax
--mine
wit the state of
just about metal wheel
grinding in that oldtime 1920s
cable car electric car
juggling after work daylight-
sleep sleep sheep wool
ah, limp longing caress
the time lump
between here & there's
(n's many rails
laid down)
a green-line train
switching tracks above ground Ft Totten
on to Hyattesville bound Maryland--
I intend to catch
this drudging loneliness home
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