the subway – Pop Chassid

Confronting My Judgmental Self On The Subway

This was not the piece I was planning on writing today. But when you have to face an ugly side of yourself, maybe you should write about that.

A poem about how the beauty of the subway reflects my experience of G-d, Judaism, and religion in general.

I have crazy thoughts. Once upon a time, I thought others did too.

So there I am. Sitting on the subway minding my own business. And then a dude in a skirt sits across from me.