Commonality (10/30)

I've been busy off-line for the past couple of days, so for these next few poems I'm gonna skip the NaPoWriMo prompts...


I was riding
a packed afternoon 
metro train full of 
wide eyed and
curious looking tourist,

the giant yellow W on my
t-shirt amplifying my
difference from them.

As I tried to ignore 
their stares, a cherub 
faced lad approaches me,
gazes straight into my 
eyes and pulls up his 
right shirt sleeve;

his skin read:
WU-TANG FOREVER.



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Wu

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