LIFE Poem: The Catcher In The Rye, by Luca Massimo Lombardo

You wake up early in the morning
and it’s already raining,
can’t even understand how
and you find yourself in a crowded train
nice girls in their fancy tights,
newspapers talk about debts, markets, television
it is too much.
Someone is reading The Catcher In The Rye
still, there is hope.

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