The Long Trip Back
Start with the Blue and catch a Red.
Fifteen fifty for a one way ticket.
Down to Track 14; it never changes.
Find a secluded seat; no babies please.
Headphones in and my nose enters a book.
Half way there at Stamford and straight on to Harlem 125th,
and then on to Grand Central.
Hop on the S, switch to the 2; Penn Station!
That’s half the battle.
Eleven twenty-five and two more trains.
Penn Station, switch at Jamaica and away to Merillon Avenue
we go.
I sprint to my mom’s camry.
Esta una sorpressa!
I’m home.
Snaps for the poet. Never Applause.
Thank you!