Bus Stop In the Rain
By christajoyce
Mon, 13 Sep 2004
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At A Bus Stop In the Rain
Shed my skin
In an attempt to escape
This life in which I find myself
Left it lying there
on the seat
by the bus stand
near the corner of the street
where once I lived
People driving by
never seeing
what's left of a life
best forgotten
The old lady
with her dog
move away
contagion on her mind.
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