Too many people
Smells invade. No space to breathe,
So we leave the train.
New train is empty, stark, clean.
Lean into the seat and rest.
Fruit Flies Like a Banana (apologizes to G. Marx) – just an homage to words
Too many people
Smells invade. No space to breathe,
So we leave the train.
New train is empty, stark, clean.
Lean into the seat and rest.
Time Flies Like an Arrow 