Friday, January 3, 2003

In The Baggage Room At Greyhound Comments

Rating: 3.0

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In the depths of the Greyhound Terminal
sitting dumbly on a baggage truck looking at the sky
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Michael Walker 27 July 2019

An engaging poem based on his own job as a baggage attendant, and what he observed there. But I think the last line spoils it.

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Michael Walker 18 February 2015

I relate easily to this poem, as I have had similar manual jobs, I know what they are like; and this poem rings true.

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