Bus Stop

A & D 15 Scan

Joined a woman waiting
for the bus
late this morn’
she asked if I would leave
for the airport
no I replied this’s my holdall
I throw all my stuff into
she called a taxi
come with me to Stadtplatz
she said.
Thanked her introduced myself
asked for her name
Weisskirchner she said and left
across the pavement with her
dark-blue walking cane.
Good things happen
even if this morn’ it supposed
to snow
but rained instead.
Martha showed me point-massage
we talked Hungarian
nice girl would talk more
but had to go.
Talk more to strangers than
I talk to my spouse
although we are together 47 years
imagine!
What do you make of it Albert?
I hear the jagged voice of Miles
asking the same ques to his record
producer completing a jazz session.
What would I listen to if not to
Miles?

zoltanzelan

ZJG-POetry’15.

 

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