Friday, December 16, 2011


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.


  1. don't know if you are aware of it
    or not, but the "perfect thin
    white line" in the sky is a
    chemtrail. you can google it.

  2. Lyn - "perfect "stripe", actually :-) not sure I understand your comment?


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