Abandon
by Chelsea Celestain
Not even here, on this
shared commute would they meet.
The man in overalls doesn’t bother
scraping layers of dry paint
from his fingers before biting down
on a nail. Though he wants
a little more room on the train
he will not get close to the three piece suit
hovering above him.
They rock for a couple of stops,
jacket swaying near stiff jean,
but nothing could make
the toes of the construction boot
and the polished wingtips touch.
Musical composition by Victor David Sandiego
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