Faces.

Along the day i see pieces that make up people.
The very characteristics you judge them by.
The tight lipped cynic and the tired eyed clerk.
The fat cheeks that must cushion them from the crowd.
The thin cheeked gaunt exposure shows the outline
of the skull.
The stresslined foreheads of foremen and late to beds.
The overmakeup that could give circus clown conventions.
The pale lost expressions
That match the dull walls of the train.