Wednesday, June 11, 2014

Bus Stop by Jasen Sousa

Bus Stop


Her glass is covered
with torn-off stickers.   Small cracks 
in her frame have transformed 
into large tears that make her less sturdy.

Her transparency has been replaced
by a mucky haze that doesn’t 
allow people to see in or out.

People have tagged 
her skin with magic marker
to let the world know who
has come and gone.

Little shining pieces 
of her existence, what she used to be,
glow in the dark on pavement,
liquor store signs provide light.

The elements have worn her down
to the point that I would not even
recognize her if I were standing inside her,

waiting for her to arrive.




First Published
in
Somewhere Lost

Copyright © 2011 by Jasen Sousa

Copyright © All Rights Reserved by J-Rock Publishing

Library of Congress
Cataloging in Publication Data
ISBN  978-0-9714926-7-7

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