The trip

You got on alone. 
You have your ticket. 
No one noticed you. 

By the time you found 
a seat by the window, 
you have become old 

and fat. You set down 
a sizeable luggage too 
hoary for anyone to sort through, 

and paused 
to think. So what? 
The time is not wrong.

Dale Chou
2019-09-22