I’m back again
On the early train
And the clocks have gone back
So, it’s light in the morning
I can faintly smell
The salt of the low tide
A flock of seagulls
Races alongside my train
A man with a high visibility jacket, purple hat and a coffee
Gets on
I wonder what his day will be like
It is Monday
The beginning of a week
That will be like no other
Feb 17, 2015
Feb 17, 2015 at 2:05 PM UTC
I’m back again
On the early train
And the clocks have gone back
So, it’s light in the morning
I can faintly smell
The salt of the low tide
A flock of seagulls
Races alongside my train
A man with a high visibility jacket, purple hat and a coffee
Gets on
I wonder what his day will be like
It is Monday
The beginning of a week
That will be like no other
