T - Train in Summer
In sweltering anger
impatient passengers
impatient passengers
board the train
Briefcases ram
while elbows jab
while elbows jab
jostling for the last seat
Averting eyes from the accusing stares
of those dependent on it and denied
Heat weighs heavy on our shoulders
Evening’s dimming light offering no respite
from swelter fueled tempers
Reeking sweat and harsh words between strangers
Sharing train cars day after
long hot day
long hot day
yet always remaining strangers
©2020
Lisa Smith Nelson. All Rights Reserved
love the tempo of your poem. Its very expressive and paints a vivid picture of a commute to work.
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Thank you. I don't have to commute, but imagine by train in the hot summers it must be very enraging!
DeleteThis definitely evokes memories of my subway commutes. Nice work.
ReplyDeleteThank you. Sorry it reminded you of your commutes!
DeleteI think in Mumbai friendships develop in railcars.
ReplyDeleteThat's so very nice to have happen!
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