I'm
sandwiched by two
unattractive men on a Citybus to
the land of Sky and Water. An
hour's crossroad journey from one home to
another-- Outside: the
metamorphosis of high-rise glass buildings to
fragile trees. Inside: ten pairs
of eyes staring at my breasts
involuntarily pressed against the back
of a seat. My lungs absorb
enough foul-smelling air recycled from
people's breath to choke a fatal
enemy. Dignity I sacrifice for
several hours with my
family.
~this poem appears
in Spokenwar
2007
(see here) and also Concelabratory Shoehorn Review
(July 2008, see here.) ~Image courtesy of Jacqueline
Williams.