04-18-2021, 10:48 PM
Attuned
Descending
on an escalator
into the DC Metro
one afternoon, I heard
what sounded like a sullen
saxophone wailing in the gears.
And I very nearly knew the tune.
Descending
on an escalator
into the DC Metro
one afternoon, I heard
what sounded like a sullen
saxophone wailing in the gears.
And I very nearly knew the tune.