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.
In the skyscraper
canyons, light outlines moving
shapes sipping Starbucks.
I am the dull one, struck
mute by accomplishment
what I do, nothing.
Like a jeweler
displaying gems on velvet
wealth gleams beyond reach
“We’re domestic,” a
blonde woman tells her daughter
in line at the gate.
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.
Today J begins
flying not yet a driver
the sky’s the limit
Drove to the city
to shop eat sushi buy fun
things that make us smile.
Handful of turquoise
begs to be strung with silver
draped around my neck.