I Don'T Know Your Place Poem by Manonton Dalan

I Don'T Know Your Place



bell ringing, flashing light
caught me this early morning
to open bridge is about a minute
to wait for ship to pass an hour
if you're lucky fifteen minutes
either way people ain't happy

it always happen on busy hours
i wonder what are they thinking
how many question this process
i have no idea; same as trains
bigger bridge is being build
it's been two years, on skid

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Manonton Dalan

Manonton Dalan

virginia, usa
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