A Trip in the Opposite Direction
Aaron Zeitlin
1936
It’s one in the morning. I’m writing this poem
in a train station.
What does poetry have to do with trains?
I came here unexpectedly
traveling the wrong way.
Telling the story is risky:
I was supposed to catch the train to Warsaw.
And—not to my glory—
I boarded instead the train to Kalish.
Now I’m in the Kalish central station
(next train 4 am),
a…
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