The Script

Moving Poetry: Stories in Transit

Moving Poetry: Stories in Transit

Devaki Dikshit, Editor

February 15, 2018

The Walls as Seen from a Train Station: South San Francisco I wondered if he had felt sick Because the walls along the tracks were Gashed with dents, soaked in gray Neglect. I wondered if he had felt joy, Taking and turning them into a toy His hands and his cheeks splattered with splotches Of s...

Location: Kelley Park

Location: Kelley Park

Devaki Dikshit, Staff Writer

November 14, 2017

I found abandoned railroads tend To blend remarkably well With drying trees and copper leaves For the tracks disappeared as they fell. The whole world seems to float in fog, The sun so close I could've kissed It's rising rays, cool and bright Suspended in the morning mist. And perhaps it...

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