Thursday, September 07, 2006

On My Way to Work

I'm pretty sure there was a woman walking toward me on the platform. Young and black. And I do believe I sat and waited for the train. I am under the impression the skies were clear when I emerged from underground. A woman walked her dog under the scaffold. I have a feeling the light stopped me at the avenue.

But I can't say for certain.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

as i walked down the platform a woman came toward me talking on her cell phone. suddenly she clapped her hand to her moth in horror and pointed down at the track : as the train came speeding into the station a magnificent german shepherd could be seen running donwn the track straight into the train. the dog disappeared under the train , the train screeched to a stop and miraculously the dog was safe but he refused to come out from under train. many humans were unable to convince him that he would be safer on the platform than under the train

pilgrim