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Nov 2020
He pulls up the stoop
the doors slide shut
the wheels turn

the silver cars lurch
the last whistle blasts

too late

there's no grousing
no second-guessing
and no need for tears

whit howland © 2020
A word painting with a straight forward message.
Whit Howland
Written by
Whit Howland
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