Seth’s World View



Union Station at Lunch

Filed under: Poetry — 29 April 2001 @ 6:16 pm

They come to America
at least this part of it.
The center of the modern commerce.
Representation from every nation,
style and substance, fire y ice.
Name it, find it,
And you wonder, in between bites,
“Where am I going to eat dinner?”

April 29, 2001
Washington, DC



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