So apparently, I started this little blog FIVE YEARS ago! Woohoo! Originally, my posts were short (like tweets) but now they’re…um…less so? And it may interest you to know that when I first started this blog, I loved to rhyme. So for my blog’s fifth birthday, I would like to regale you with three of my old poems concerning various subway encounters (like ya do) starting with the oldest ditty, originally published on August 29, 2009:
Ode to the Crazy Homeless Lady Who Shoved Me Hard in the Subway
Downtown bound West 4th Street Platform,
You pushed me on the side-slash/arm.
I saw the cops, but they didn’t see
You randomly assaulting me.
Were you rushing for the train?
Or angry because you’re insane?
The train doors shut, and, with a sneer,
You shouted obscenities so all could hear,
Pulled up your shorts and glared around
As the train continued downtown.
For no matter what you may have done,
The 8th Avenue Local waits for noone.
The Lonely Mop
Dear Lonely Mop,
Where the hell you from?
Are you trying to reach
The Downtown 1?
Dear Lonely Mop
Wherefore art thou?
And how long have you
Been hiding out?
Dear Lonely Mop,
So stealth! So cool!
I’ll keep doin’ me
And you keep doin’ you.
Dark roots
Sweatpants in summer
Ugg boots
To and fro
Side to side
Rock-a-bye baby
Subway ride
Drooly chin
Nodding head
Missed your stop
Time for bed.
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