Passerby

Today, drops in, Like a passenger just off the train, Not exactly sure what to do in this town, Eager to set foot on foreign ground And seek out the atmosphere and energy. The barometric pressure falls Like a penny pitched from the Empire State Building and clouds dissipate easing in, what I hope will be an afternoon of bright Quicken the gait, that leads to the gate To streets, where thoughts can stroll The conductor calls out, 'All Aboard' As the shuffle to the platform begins I look for a signpost ahead As my ticket, to 'Today', (Destination....Unknown) Is paid for, in full... No refunds....