Created this sketch while
looking at this picture.
Soaked in grey light
oily blue puddles
shimmer on the platform.
The train is late.
A man shuffles his feet,
paper folded under a
brown woolen arm.
The shine on his shoes
would dazzle
in proper light.
A woman searches her purse
the fare is in here somewhere;
her keys mimic the sound
her dress clings to mystery.
Children play
the way children do.
Innocence waning
the way innocence will.
The Porter checks his watch,
schedule folded under a
blue woolen arm.
Shoes worn with polish.
Face lined with age and
weathered without mystery.
A grimace or a scowl
or a look
forlorn in the tedium of station
…of a place, in life
…trains coming going screeching.
In his station
there is nothing to do
but wait.
Creating sketches at the bar tonight.
Station
08 Saturday Feb 2014
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brian miller said:
her dress clings to mystery….
of a place in life….
you sprinkle these zingers nicely in among some really nice detail
that really builds the scene and the people….
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Ronald E. Shields said:
thanks Brian, I’m afraid this one isn’t impromptu enough for tonight’s prompt…I’ll have to see what else I can come up with to present to the bar.
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brian miller said:
ah glad you dropped it in…i think you just fine….smiles.
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Steph said:
I echo brian on the .. her dress clings to mystery.. wonderful.. I like the combo of shoes worn with polish and face lined with age. Great images. In the proper light, as it is right here.. this poem will dazzle. I enjoyed hearing you read it as well.
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Ronald E. Shields said:
Thanks Steph, I don’t think this one is quite impromptu enough for tonight’s prompt…may have to see what else I can come up with on the fly…not exactly my forte.
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Glenn Buttkus said:
this piece dazzles with its minutia of detail, strong sense of place, terrific descriptive sections, and what feels like real people standing in the stanzas. liked the lines /a grimace or a scowl or/a look forlorn in the tedium of station/ a perfect sketch, Ron, so don’t mess with it, for it rocks the prompt.
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Loredana Donovan said:
This is perfect, so vividly descriptive. I can really picture the scene, the people, and the emotions. Well done! 🙂
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Grace said:
I like how the characters come to life, the man, woman, children & finally the porter ~ The waiting can be unbearable for those lives in the train station ~ Good one Ron ~
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Snakypoet (Rosemary Nissen-Wade) said:
Well captured, and I enjoyed your reading too.
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kkkkaty1 said:
a photo prompt plus a prompt from dverse…lots to work with here ..a great sketch in time 🙂
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claudia said:
very cool capture…i love trains and train stations and watching people there, so that was right up my alley….esp. hit by ..Face lined with age and
weathered without mystery… i so want mine to wither with mystery you know…
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hanna said:
very detailed and making us ‘see’ this easily.
Might I be forgiven if I suggest that the sound in line 14 is elaborated upon? like the sound of disconcertation or something similar? Being flustered.
A MAN U fan in deepest upstate NY?
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Ronald E. Shields said:
Thanks Hanna, I will play around with your suggestion and see what I can come up with…MAN U fans – we are everywhere.
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Gabriella said:
Great scene, Ron! I felt I was on the platform,waiting for the train too.
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Björn Rudberg (brudberg) said:
The scenery we can observe on a train-station, a subway or a cafe.. the rest is to let our mind wander… really good…
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ladysighs said:
I really liked this one and listening to the reading.
There is nothing to do but wait.
My father was career army and I remember him saying in reference to army and just about everything. “Hurry up and wait.”
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