Gate C MAG

By McClain J., Kansas City, MO

They all rush in
Bound by a common need
All stuck together
Between the departure lounge and the sky beyond
Past a crush of school children and a rushing businessman
Hand on the wallet
An Esquire in one hand
A tepid bagel in the other
The constant buzz of lights
Like electric cicadas
24 hours a day
Rush
Lull
Rush
Lull
The ebb and flow of people
Shoes tapping
Slipping and sliding across slick floors
All pushing together
In an endless sprint toward Gate C.



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i love this so much!

Danyelle said...
on Aug. 5 2008 at 12:57 am
Great poem I'm a huge fan of poetry as well as other things. Just saying that that was a great poem.

P.S. I gave it a 5 on the rating up there.


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