Emotions

Eight o’clock, alarm blaring. Cloudy.
Tired.
Lineup for Chicago tickets with coop.
Excited.
No uptown subway service. No way to make meeting time.
Frustrated.
No cell phone number. No Lisa. No tickets.
Helpless.
Bookstore. Paulo Coelho. $13.
Motivated.
Shake Shack. Shack burger. $4.75.
Molested.
Sitting on bench. Book in hand. Dogs surround. Jackhammers.
Satisfied.
Bus stop, craving gum. Considering lines.
Thoughtful.
“I’ve got a date.” “I just ran out.”
Ridiculous.
Forefront Church ministry. Gum handouts. Sunlight spilling over clouds.
Delighted.
One thirty. Chewing gum. No plans.
Tired.

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