Throw it on a t-shirt and sell it.
Retro-fit like a black and white photo tossed on a multi-colored poster.
Nine is a cheap number.
We're getting a deal.
Mr. Brown Hat/Brown Shoes guy grows a big nose,
and another one sits closer to me.
Sleeping man across from me has scissor-crab legs and a silver ring.
There's a tall baby with a green beanie,
holding a curved pole and dangling a gold earring,
invisibly leaning, soon to be leaving.
Electric Earmuff girl with blue mom-jeans and pink dad-watch,
remains on the train as I leave them all
alone.
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