constructing the
words
that this is
watching a wish slide on by
and seeing pitting groups waiting
two heads turning like
dogs observing out of habit
single people who stare
so intently at their devices
trying to settle in the
spaces between each other
and paperwork stapled to the wall
shift in the wind of people walking by
wanting some entertainment
to make there by a passing of time
and no place is comfortable
when you are forced to be there