Going to Work
On their daily trips
commuters shed tears now
use American flags
like veiled women
to hide their sorrows
rush to buy throwaway cameras
to capture your twin ghosts
frantically I too
purchase your memory
on postcards & coffee mugs
in New York City souvenir shops
afraid I’ll forget your façade
forget my hallowed Sunday
morning path train rides
my subway travels through
the center of your belly
afraid I’ll forget your power
to transform helicopters
into ladybugs gliding in the air
to turn New York City
into a breathing map
to display the curvature
of our world.
Credit
Used with the permission of the author.
Date Published
01/01/2024