The FAB&PP Poem of the Month for November 2000
towards back
bay
station
we parallel
a new acela
train
with
its
infamous
wheels and
madeup
name
low in my
commuter
double
decker
safely
alone in
my
singleseat
i look up
the gray blue
window
virtually
empty a dead
head go
ing
south
October, 2000