Friday, December 16, 2011

Looking


At the corner of Amity Street and Clinton I looked up. No leaves, and a perfect stripe in the sky.


Charging across downtown Brooklyn to visit Betty at the hospital, I crossed a square I'd never seen...


Waiting for Vince to buy socks at the weird mall near the intersection of Atlantic and Flatbush, I looked through the windows to see what was left of sundown.
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