Walking up the hill today My mind miserable in other times: Lamenting the past, Fearing the future, (Forgetting the present,) I drag my feet until it is Time to cross Broadway Avenue. I always look both ways, First right, Then left. Then: Oh! The sunrise!
today on the train on my way home i'd forgotten my book and so instead stared at people's feet. i sat across from a woman in shiny bright red shoes and next to a girl who looked a lot like me only she had teal-painted toenails. she seemed fascinated in whatever her boyfriend was doing. i hope she is fascinated by her teal toenails, too.