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Award-winning poet Tracy K. Smith.
"The Good Life," written by Pulitzer Prize winner Tracy K. Smith in 1974, is displayed in some New York trains as part of the Poetry in Motion series by the MTA, the city's transit authority.
I first remember reading it in 2013, and have spotted it several times since on my way to or from work.
When some people talk about money
They speak as if it were a mysterious lover
Who went out to buy milk and never
Came back, and it makes me nostalgic
For the years I lived on coffee and bread,
Hungry all the time, walking to work on payday
Like a woman journeying for water
From a village without a well, then living
One or two nights like everyone else
On roast chicken and red wine.
It always strikes me as beautifully simple and oddly optimistic. It also reminds me that no matter what strange smells or petty frustrations that come with taking the subway every day, or whatever job or life worries that I might carry with me, I'm leading "the good life" - and I'd better remember to savor it.