Slight Dispatch from Cityopolis

Hot time, summer in the city.
The back of my neck feels all dirty,
and gritty.

The commuters all look weird this evening.
Not just your typical
"dressed weird" or
"flailing wildly" or
"begging for mercy"
It's more of a head/face shape
thing
going on.

If i hadn't thought i saw a freind
on one of the cars as the train pulled in
i wouldn't have tried
to make it to that car
and failed
and ended up
on the car that i did,
with all the people with strangely
shaped heads and faces.

Keep in mind
that My head is
not
strangely
shaped.