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New York Nostalgia

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A young friend is sending home photos from the city

reminding me of that train ride from suburbia to visit.

Cab weaving in and out of danger, loud noises, steam rising.

Hard to see a home here, hotel lobby a strange bar scene.

Over time it is like any neighborhood, a place to return to.


Author: biochicklet

Scientist raised by intellectuals on poetry, theater, art, history and music in New York City. Escaped to New Mexico to nature and mysticism. Knowing that the absurdities in this life are what we must laugh at.

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