Feb 08, 2006 15:00
tri-met poetry:
How can something so cold and so sterile
Seem so welcome and warm?
Is there a community
In that giant metal tube?
Children, friends, ex's, and lovers.
They all come together for transport.
The powerful peice of paper
Shows your destination
Doors frequently open and close.
Leads to the conclusion
That there's no place
like home...