At The Grand Central Subway Station Poem by Lisa Rhodes
At The Grand Central Subway Station
A train made from a rainbow
Of mosaic tiles, stood
Out from across the train tracks
From a rusty gold glimmer-
Less shadow. All in a while
It shone, personifying
A child’s telling grin as
He was being led gently
By the hand across the platform
By his heavyset mother,
Dazzling her personality
Like a graceful Ringling Brother’s
Circus clown going to town.
Sunday, July 5, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: mother and child
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4/25/2024 11:57:58 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Interesting picture you have painted here. I enjoyed reading it. Thanks for sharing.