hot like tears and blood
not yet spilt
boiling
two men a at a terminal
_________train comes
one gets on
the second turns, walks
_________________up
___________________the stairs
into the cool night air
not today, not today...
trudge, trudge, trudge
his heel rolls a stone out of the way
it hits a CAN
he tenses
from the window on the right
a couple making loveone foot follows the other
streetwalker calls out "are you lonely"
it's not her he wants to taste
there is a certain door
he needs
as he passes the dark hole _________of another station...more trains there
but not today.
bums urinating on the
_________________wall.
from memory
one turn, a few steps
turn again at the
____________corner
electricity hums through the wires
by the post where the old dance stops
damn THIS night, THAT train
door opens before he knocks
like she always does
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