Sunday, March 9, 2025
A Bus To Boston
March 9
Daylights Saving ends
Normall rise at 6
Today 7
The Flex Bus departure at 8
Smoke pack my bag go taxi
7:41
The Bowery and Canal
The old Fung Wah stop
Departure on time
Cross the East River
I know this route well
Chinatown to Chinatown
1962 to now in the 21st Century
Along the Connecticut coast
North at New Haven
Now New England
Home of my youth
Cross the Connecticut River
At Hartford
I-84
Into the Sturbridge Hills
Birch trees, hemlocks, ice pond, and patches of snow
Three Mass Staties conducting a traffic stop
A slow Sunday morning
The Pike ahead
I see the future
I-90
West to Seattle
East to 128
The Charles
South Station
The 1:45 train to 128
To see my young sister Pam
Known as Auntie Beautiful
To her nieces and nephews
And her daughter Sara
and loving husband Steve
Family
I have lived many places
Brooklyn
East Village
Paris
Thailand
And places in between
But as Jonathan Richman sang
"I've been to Paris and I've been to Rome, but I'm there's nowhere else I call my home. Oh England."
And I'm on the bus
On a winter Sunday morn
To hold my sister's hand.
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