NYC I
One of the starry night came
and left
enough to be remembered
NYC II
Rain in that dingy NYC
perplexes all the muscles
of my pondering
and it does not stop
it plays
it strolls
it reigns
over our neighborhood
NYC III
Once in your life
thank and say
"Oh, I am in NYC,
the city of freedom.
(and I am not even
a writer.")
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