Tag: #city
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New Haven
The blue sky with clouds is my favorite pass time. This morning it was gray–yellowish one. I look at it & felt an orphic feeling. Where’s the sky…though it was grey Where’s the clouds…though it was cloudy… The masons have arrived…started working… Brick by brick…they are fixing with cement… Splashing water to strong the bond……
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We Few…#13
The whisper of rain on struck road water, The psithuriasm of neighbor trees Bringing out so many words, so many thoughts. A passing truck shook my bed, the siren of an ambulance Torn apart the quietitude that the night holds… Many memories coming out deepening the saudade… We few finding loneliness in the solitary… The…
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Opening the Windows
I open the windows, one after one, of my room this evening The June air filled in up the room as I went on; the curtains stirred up As a baby will after a nap and the breeze brush me as the smile of the baby. City orchestra waved on my just awake mind beach…
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Few Ones…
1. From this roof of mine, you cannot see the Liberty or Big Ben. From this roof of mine, you cannot see Iraq or Somalia. From this roof of mine, you can see the 42 of Park Street & Atmosphere near Science City. From this roof of mine, you can see the throbbing of stories…