THREE ON A TRAIN
He’s pecking away on his laptop.
She’s knitting something blue.
Is one pregnant with a novel?
Is one pregnant with a baby boy?
I’m sitting there with no one - all alone -
on a train from Brussels to Brugge.
We’re sitting here - knitting together -
our story, It’s naughty. It’s nice.
Is there anyone around who wants to read
the novel we’re knitting of our lives?
© Andy Costello, Reflections
2015
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