Monday, May 05, 2008

going nowhere

The only thing worse than having
to run for the train is to miss
the train. Except worse is you run
but miss the train anyway and you
left your book on the table at home.

2 comments:

Jessy said...

This poem is so sad. I love it. Please publish your poems in a book so I can buy it.

SarahJane said...

thanks jessy! saddest is it's a true story.

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