Looking South from the Williamsburg Bridge |
Inspired by the opening pages of Lawrence Ferlinghetti’s San Francisco Poems
On the elevated M
Rolling over the Williamsburg Bridge
Passing from Brooklyn to Manhattan
City lights awe me
Reflecting off the mirror like surface of the East River
Appearing as bioluminescent diamonds
Randomly strewn about
On a jeweler’s back velvet cloth
Or stars planted in the night sky
By a capacious creator
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