Five thirty A.M.
Your bright lights break the darkness
Bringing in the day

reveal yourself to me
oh prolific E.K.L.,
my MUNI muse
–Jill

frizzy hair tickles
furry hoodie makes me sneeze
itchy, itchy ride
–Jill

forgot to get off
trapped in N-Judah alone
end of line, doors sealed
–Jill

Muni sucks asscake.
That’s my haiku. That is all
There is to say. Done.
–E.K.L.

new church/duboce home
downtown without traffic lights
six to eight minutes
–yellowstreak

I’ve got an idea
Let’s clog up our biggest street
Who needs the subway
–yellowstreak

mystery liquid
looks like beer and chocolate
cake. shall i inspect?
–nica

Friend bursts into tears
Old asians of midnight 1
Look on with concern
–Diego Ruiz

I like to think I’m
Cleaner than everyone else
Here. Because it’s true.
–E.K.L.

Smears, trash, odors, funk –
Rattles, crowding, cursing, junk –
MUNI assults me.
–RK

last one before owl
lucky to get it, raining
though smelt of vomit
–bobboman

hey there twenty-nine
where do you go after six
I found out last night
–bobboman

Need more syllables
To capture the true horror
Of riding Muni.
–E.K.L.