Freeverse 363

11/7/20

a half-moon train-eating tunnel
with loco motives, craves subway sandwiches
filled with extra humans and trash
a single gulp with no chew
those on the platform smelled fumes and said the light flew
it held scamper-sounds of scurrying rats
how perfectly normal is that? I've asked
just then, an exhale like a blowhole gust
and I barely escape from the metal whale's gut

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