Papers, cups, and wrappers fly
as the next tube approaches.
People stand, adults holding
their kids hand.
Two beaming lights and then a blur
of red, white, and bkue.
Some remain sitting, while others
stand, ready to get off.
The doors slide open as people leave
and others scramble on,
not wanting to get separated.
When they close, it sits.
One second.
Two seconds.
And it's off.
Until the next o...
