Like a hick I tilt my
head to see the top and
ponder tossed pennies.
Empire State Building – at the base
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Like a hick I tilt my
head to see the top and
ponder tossed pennies.
Like a hick I tilt my
head to see the top and
ponder tossed pennies.
Flushing Meadows Park
once a site of hope. There, a
globe pledged future peace.
On a cluttered Queens
balcony he stands, watching
the complex decay.
‘Beware!’ Caesar was
told. Like teens in horror films
he didn’t listen.
J9 can’t sleep since
her mother died stays up and
writes heartache in tears.
We drive to where his
girlfriend’s dad says the haunted
tunnel is. We freak.
Midnight ghosthunting
at a tragic landmark seems
like a cool idea
The Director’s Cut
in her hands M reads snuggled
with her Uglydoll.
Luminous suitor,
the moon dimmed by darkness’s
seductive regard.
After the illness
taste dulls on the tongue, food just
fuel to run this husk.