14 May 2012
Jenny sat Clutching her bags To her chest Oppressed By the encroaching tangle Of arms, of legs, of heads As the train clanked To London Bridge.
Silence bar: The rustle of pages The buzzing earphones The mellow whispers. Jenny gazed out Away from the tangled mass.
Grey and brown Monotony Specks of rain littering Jenny's window to a World away A world away from the tangled mass.
Jenny's Window • Opuss № I