POEM 053/100

The rotating rubber handrail

of the subway station escalator

squeals

like the bare steel brakes of an incoming train

or a pig having a really bad day

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One Response to POEM 053/100

  1. Like when your ass gets chopped off and turned into a nice ham. One of those “bad days”.

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