Custodians in Transit

Group on the road.

group of people huddling up

Warm a face, toast a fool, repeat. 

One more time. 


Here is water. Drink. No, I mean it. We have plenty. 

Check the score. Later, stress how little it matters. 

Say, who cares about the score? Say, that isn’t what

this is about. Say we are getting close and here we go.

What time is it? How much. How long this is.

Here you go. Make it better. Do you need.

Do you need? Can I bring you. You should

come with. I can bring you. We have.

We have. We have. Take it, someone.

Author: Stacey C. Johnson

I keep watch and listen, mostly in dark places.

4 thoughts on “Custodians in Transit”

    1. That’s one of my favorite feelings, Bartholomew, as I rarely get anything. Thank you for this!

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