2323 Baby’s first bus ride Smiling strangers, stops and starts Doors close: mesmerized Advertisements Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
2176 Empire State Building Line of twelve rickshaws ringing Their bells—”Ride taxi!” Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
1698 Train in my left ear Four reflective red-striped arms Lift in unison Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
1456 Bus lights fill the fog Power lines shed frozen rain Shards on the windshield Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
1136 April starts—train sounds Only the guitarist stays Doors muffle his chords Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
1109 New shoes lined in sand Old friend on the telephone Bus goes by, splashing Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
1085 Well below Cambridge Escalator skeleton Above us, somewhere, light Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
