That one time I jumped on a train and literally went nowhere until I went somewhere else.
Took a train to arrive somewhere instead of nowhere or maybe somewhere else, to write about something or about nothing, engage my mind in places I could go, or not go. We aren’t going…..
We apologise for any inconvenience this may cause This extended pause, but No ones waiting for you at the station There’s no kids at home running a muck No missed dinner reservation You’re just stuck Inconveniently between was and going too.
Roses are red, Welcome to Richmond Station Poetry is hard and metro’s a synonym for frustration.
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