until a train passes, and a passenger


looks up from her book because the compartment
looks up from her book because the compartment
flushed like a sudden, ripening fruit —Martha Greenwald
flushed like a sudden, ripening fruit
—Martha Greenwald

One response to “until a train passes, and a passenger”

  1. Man! You’re getting those lightening bolts down dude!! Love how the verse matches perfectly! Train, lightening, streaming rain cloud, Elephant…gees! This one has it all!

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