Young Boy
Sitting in the metro
in a green snowsuit
and black and white, striped hat.
He’s trying to get comfortable
Lying this way and that
Using his arm to rest upon.
He looks over to his Mother
sitting across the way
in another seat.
He looks down at his seat
and pats the space beside him
with his tired hand
Hi Mom comes to his side
He snuggles into the warmth
of her fur coat
In comfort,
he discovers
he isn’t tired anymore.
by M. Perron (Originally written February 24, 1993)
Notes: I really liked this one. It’s sweet. It doesn’t completely feel like it’s mine, even though I can clearly remember the metro ride in which I saw these people. There were few people who caught my attention anymore, and this mother and son did. I think there may have been lots of characters on the metro, but I had become jaded to their eccentricities.
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