Here, right now we're all in transit

Locked alone in little mind carriages

though flock together, we travel the same

None of us know where we're going

Nowhere much to go anyway

Our houses are no less temporary than cardboard boxes

It's our hope that makes them hold

rickety rickety little homes

We all look out so it makes no difference

Inside indifferent so we look out

#poem #poetry #urban #city #melancholy #mind #mental

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