Dark
Dingy
Dank
The underground
Avoid the tunnel dust
As the train
Roles into the station
Passengers scurry
Rush to the platform
Pushing through the crowds
While others scramble
Tossing their luggage
Onto the train
Frantic movements
Heartbeats
Settle down
Alone in the aisle
Waiting
Watching
Longing for the sun
As the train
Lurches forward
Conductor calls
Next stop
Twenty minutes
I love traveling by train, looking out the window, and watching the world pass by. Leaving the train station, in the cities, you see the hidden world, abandoned buildings/cars, graffiti, warehouses and so much more. As the train travels, the sights shift. High-rise buildings and row homes give way to the suburbs. Neat little houses, hidden along the way, opening up to waterways and highways.
Thanks a million for reading my poems. If you enjoyed it, please check out my other poems and short stories. It will mean the world to me! ~KAS
About the Creator
KA Stefana
I started writing as a hobby during quarantine. From a hobby, a passion bloomed. Author of Dark Fantasy with a twist of romance. Available on KU - The Origins of Darkness, The Daughters of Darkness and The Forgotten.
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