Number 6 Train into Manhattan

New York –cold, cement maze

rat scurries across train tracks

man drums white bucket

 

Dangerous Kiss

Hips sway, my pelvis

to his, souls collide --destruct

in sweet wretched bliss

 

An hour after yoga

woodpecker pecks hard

on a warm winter day, while

crow circles its prey

 

The dog park

birds hollering crisp

sun shines on naked brown trees

Dao scampers through shit

 

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