NaPoWriMo/GloPoWriMo 2020
The train arrived,
And left exactly at 7:45 AM,
It was crowded,
Better than the traffic jam,
The same yellowish entrance,
With rows of blue fabric seats,
Differences in presence,
With different low music beats,
The wheels screeched,
Steadily, the train vibrated,
And moved to the next station,
Wobbly along with my attention,
It was another day,
Another minutes spent,
For a monthly pay,
And in seconds it went.
Write Ally! Write! 