Quote: Two poems by Jeff Nazzaro — THE CITY KEY

Smiles Needed a place to rest my bag, had something to put in, something else to take out. Crowded Red Line train, stood in the middle, one empty aisle seat, beside an old woman who slept, scarved head on the glass, worldly possessions at her feet, on her lap. Pilled blanket cradled slumped shoulders. Blessed […]

via Two poems by Jeff Nazzaro — THE CITY KEY

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