she shuffled aboard
on the tail of rush-hour,
at bowling green,
brooklyn-bound,
70 unwashed scents in tow,
and a purple bergdorf-goodman shopping bag
stuffed with stains and soiled rags,
a crumpled ny post
and a white plastic bag,
the focus of her bare hands
as she sat down;
hands wrinkled and worn
but tough
like a boxer's;
silver strands of knotted hair,
fell over her face
etched in age and acrimony,
as she rummaged through the bag;
right eye closed,
feigning sleep,
I peaked over the aisle
through the left;
she untied the white plastic bag
unveiling dinner
in a styrofoam take-out container:
rice, beans and chunks of meat
smothered in red gravy;
a 5-dollar special no doubt,
stuffed into her mouth
with a black plastic spoon;
slurp....slurp....slurp
burp....lick..burp
she looked up,
flaunting a toothless smile of extreme delight
"SAY YOU LOVE ME!
SAY YOU LOVE ME!"
she screamed
to no one,
and everyone...
then barged through the door
at franklin,
scents, stains, rags et al,
tossing spoon and styrofoam
onto the
floor...
but for a few shaking heads
and wry smiles,
most were unmoved,
and glued to digital magnets;
she was just another
nut-of-the-day
on the ny subway...
~ Pablo (#fcbb)
10/21/2013
Oct 20, 2013
Oct 20, 2013 at 8:38 AM UTC
she shuffled aboard
on the tail of rush-hour,
at bowling green,
brooklyn-bound,
70 unwashed scents in tow,
and a purple bergdorf-goodman shopping bag
stuffed with stains and soiled rags,
a crumpled ny post
and a white plastic bag,
the focus of her bare hands
as she sat down;
hands wrinkled and worn
but tough
like a boxer's;
silver strands of knotted hair,
fell over her face
etched in age and acrimony,
as she rummaged through the bag;
right eye closed,
feigning sleep,
I peaked over the aisle
through the left;
she untied the white plastic bag
unveiling dinner
in a styrofoam take-out container:
rice, beans and chunks of meat
smothered in red gravy;
a 5-dollar special no doubt,
stuffed into her mouth
with a black plastic spoon;
slurp....slurp....slurp
burp....lick..burp
she looked up,
flaunting a toothless smile of extreme delight
"SAY YOU LOVE ME!
SAY YOU LOVE ME!"
she screamed
to no one,
and everyone...
then barged through the door
at franklin,
scents, stains, rags et al,
tossing spoon and styrofoam
onto the
floor...
but for a few shaking heads
and wry smiles,
most were unmoved,
and glued to digital magnets;
she was just another
nut-of-the-day
on the ny subway...
~ Pablo (#fcbb)
10/21/2013
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