by Chad Parenteau
First of trainless
thirty days, possibly
preluding forever.
Slower busses
bound for Mattapan
might have chance
to shine, if not for
oversized shuttles
to Copley Square
pushing commerce
first, blocking last
gasps of commute.
Newspaper calls it
“Orange Crush’
because if officials
could tighten belts,
poke extra holes,
make new notches,
stretch bodies further
from city’s center,
they already would.
Forrest Hills remains
quiet as crematorium,
ashen holdovers already
gone from benches.
Nobody wants to be
left further behind.
Chad Parenteau hosts Boston's long-running Stone Soup Poetry series. His latest collection is The Collapsed Bookshelf. His poetry has appeared in journals such as Résonancee, Molecule, Ibbetson Street, Cape Cod Poetry Review, Tell-Tale Inklings, Off The Coast, The Skinny Poetry Journal, Nixes Mate Review, and the anthology Reimagine America from Vagabond Books. He serves as Associate Editor of the online journal Oddball Magazine.