By Sharc on June 1, 2009

My iPod died today just seconds after I got on the train.  This was the result:

Brown Line 8:01am

Stuck standing on train
Sweaty palms toughed this before
I hope that’s not pee

IIf you ever feel inspired to write CTA Poetry (this can be poetry about the CTA or poetry written on the CTA about other things) please send it to me. If I can get enough then I’ll start posting them.