Platform Poem by David Du
Platform
The dusky dark mass of crowed is
Pillowing the standing sign board.
Its letters have blurred
A letter that had put heart into me
Now has changed into a piece of paper
Drifting to a faraway space and an angel
Who, however like a messenger seems to old
And the memory of the time of the train
Has gradually, gradually… run faraway.
Monday, March 31, 2025
Topic(s) of this poem: memory,standing
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