Tales From the f train – Just your Typical Commute

Thankfully the train rolled into the station. Of course no one even acknowledged the now naked man. I just waved and said, "Have a good day."  He nodded his head and whispered to himself.  "Fat man is crazy." 

Poem for You

I see her - from across the floor which is littered with pretenders, dancers and pollution caused by the sounds of false laughter and false bravado.