What’s that odd rumbling?
A vintage streetcar rounds Church.
I look up. Day. Made.
-Matt Foley (Train #162 [1914 SF])

sixty, three children
I caught a glimpse of his life
after injury
- EP

Harmonic heaven.
A man, his voice and guitar
Serenades us all.
-Matt Foley (Train #1426)

bus to the de Young?
civil servant grunts “out front”
but which side of street?

Driver on cell phone
stink-eyes me upon boarding
Sure…give her a raise

Ran to catch the ten
Got in, sat down, until told
I was on thirty.
–EP

Waiting, bus delayed
Blasting sun bakes my poor skin
Happy Pride, S.F.
–EP

Mother and Daughter
Sitting side by side, same look
Exact same hairdo
–EP

At the stop before
this one you wait through two lights
made me late to work

At the stop before
this one you wait through two lights
made me late to work

52 Excelsior
To Persia, and to Prague
My MUNI pass a passport.
-MEFA

Shivering in the fog
while the driver eats her chips.
Can we wait on the bus?
-MEFA

Ba-door! shouts the man
Leaving off the consonants.
Chinese learning English.
-MEFA

Train T-bones taxi
Passengers don’t feel a thing
Taxi driver’s fault
-klavin

June gloom Pac Heights–hills!
red maple leaf waves afar.
green tea taste on tongue
-sunshinelion

Muni announcement:
3 languages, 2 days late
no one yields their seat.

it gets no respect
other routes snicker and point
no love for 8X
-Mike

“now arriving” blares,
but J train is not moving?
just confused and late.
-S.M. Williams

her bag hits my chin,
I curse to myself.
it hits me again.
-S.M. Williams

driver screams at man,
tourist just wants to stop here,
should have gone to Rome.
-S.M. Williams