Monday, June 17, 2024

Elevator

Basket case, string me together

like a line of pearls

You asked me to be mad

but just for about five minutes:

long enough to write a poem

and then catch the elevator. 

Long enough to catch a train

long enough to hail a cab

long enough to watch the storm

from the 15th floor. 

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