Anxiety At a Train Station

I am on the railroad platform in Chicago waiting for my honey, my man.
He had run back to purchase me a sandwich with warm honey ham.
We are heading to California on a Zephyr that has a great reputation.
This is the sixth time we have been on this train leaving this station.

Our daughter lives in California, a place that is warm in the winter time.
We bought our tickets way ahead, and now I’m standing on this line.
Others are gathering; a lady with six children and an enormous purse.
My man had better get back here fast; I start to expect the worst.

Maybe he was mugged, and will not be back in time to make the train.
Has he fallen? Developed a huge concussion on his tiny brain?
Someone hands me a hot ham sandwich, and I smile in sheer delight.
Glad we are taking the train again, as I am terrified to take a flight.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Goldsmith Avatar
January 20, 2021 at 12:29 PM
I am reading your many writes. What a cute story/write this is. "Love It" I have done 3 trains with 1 as an overnight. It was fun to see what was outside. Enjoy your day with blessings.............
Krutsinger Avatar
January 20, 2021 at 9:40 PM
Thank you very much Paula.
Dutta Avatar
January 19, 2021 at 9:15 PM
Once I had a terrible anxious experience waiting in a Railway Station. Your poem just reminded me the event. Later I will share with the soupers. Love.
Krutsinger Avatar
January 20, 2021 at 4:50 AM
Thank you Anisha. I am glad.
Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace