Gone

You loved them completely but they left, leaving you with nothing to smile at, empty hugs and no tall glass to fill for either half. You loved them despite the gray that was uncertainty which made you carry extra patience in case you had to rekindle that fire. You loved them for their starless eyes, … Continue reading Gone

Big City

Smeared pennies The hustle and bustle Of Ellis Island Old dreams surrounded By a slapping sea Soup stirred boats Thrusted oars waved the Hudson winds Swept under tuger with fresh trash Concrete tar apple With fogged glowing glass A misty mirrored dawn Platinum shine crawling Lining the avenue, leading Out of the pigeon gray Manhattan … Continue reading Big City