Yellow Arrows
By winter jazz
They are everywhere The yellow arrows Boldly printed on trains, stations, buildings Dictating you where to walk, what to follow In the name of efficiency and smoothness During the peak hours And we follow Spending most of our lives following These bold arrows that is painted by somebody we don’t even know Where do these arrows lead us? Who knows, but who cares anyway We just need them there…… Written October 21st, 2001 © on Oct 21 2001 01:01 AM PST 0 • 9
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"They are everywhere..."