Young and hopeful,
Dissecting public policy decisions on a Sunday train trip.
‘We know solutions’, their conversation exudes.
Buzzwords aplenty: Medicaid, Medicare,
The privilege of Amtrak: Time to berate funding priorities for public goods on public transit.
I sit amused and reflective.
How many of these moments have I initiated or participated in?
Did he mean to rhyme during his tirade against the fashion moguls, whose designer shades continue to cast long shadows on the inhumane practices their corporate values gloss over?
If we took action on a fraction that frustrates us about the world we live in,
What would the world we live in look like?
Will these two young people be the catalysts?
I look over my left shoulder: both are now on their phones. Conversation paused.
Redirected to the distraction of now.
And so it goes. The sounds of idealism succumb to our soundtrack of life.