He awoke with a start.
"Grand Central Station" the conductor announced.
"42th street Grant Central Station" repeated for posterity.
He scrambled up and out just as the doors of the subway train closed behind him.
He splashed into a small puddle of liquid encircling a discarded soda can.
The sweet water expanding upon impact of his shoe.
by
Brian Ashkin
I Brian Ashkin also put together some musicians and recorded some songs using my poetry and adding lines that
seemed to fit. Here is another song called "This Is Monday" all the words were written during a song writing
session with the guitarist. very intense unique guitar and lead work here. please do have a listen and rememer to
contribute to my being able to continue posting my original poetry and songs
