Muscle Poems

Tattered and torn

On the Subway

You’ve joined the throng

A temporary stop

Oh boy!

What’s that smell?

You, my Hell.

How-to books

To finish them off…

How to walk

Down the long wee blocks

A get rich quick

Like Jack and Jill

Nimble with lots.

A politician down the hall

Decreeing bad choices for all!

Is that the Mall?

I just balk.

The daylight will always talk

At night,

Get you some rest

Tomorrow’s another

Time in the raw.