“Please hold on,” it drones
But with life and buses both
It’s not that easy.
-taelur
lights dim, flicker in
tunnel where monsters reside
don’t open your eyes
I miss the old days
When you ran all the way out
After 9, N time.
-not Aaron
At Sunset at last-
Hey, drunk mullet guy, could you
Get off of me now?
–loveofhades
hack, cough, sniff, hack, cough
did mama ever teach you
cover your damn mouth
her bags stacked near door
can hustler got’s to get paid
get out of her way!
Five thirty A.M.
Your bright lights break the darkness
Bringing in the day
blood starts to boil
i am late for work again
stupid L train! GRRR
— wendy
muni i miss you
our long travels together
your thunderous roar
Trapped on Muni, Tom
is hours late for work today.
Will he never win?
— Torr
morning rush at 8
hoards of people wait in street
only 1 car? full!
–prettydamngood
the L comes slowly
bobbing down Taraval Street
…late to work again.
    -Nick Flip
L is the way out
Of the Sunset but you must
Wait thirty minutes?
—Diego Ruiz
West Portal station
silver bullet, human lead
big bad Breda blast
(“The L-rider’s Lament”)
The train does not come
Breath-warm breeze flows through my hair
N!?!? Again, I wait…
A half hour late,
at its own majestic pace,
the L approaches