10/5/2011

Sunrise, and the sky is clear. From behind the red ridge, two train whistles blow at the same time in different keys. A car door slams.

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  1. SOLITUDE

    He slammed his Royce’s door
    as soon as he saw the trains from both sides,
    got in and closed his eyes.

    Sunrise, clear sky,
    but not easy to see from bullet trains
    that could not stop.

    — Albert B. Casuga
    10-05-11


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