even monday sometimes

even monday sometimes
lets slip a thing
of beauty –
slithering flurries chased
by fiery headlights, homeward
bound, across these
outer-borough dreams


  1. Glenn Buttkus

    Over time you have written so
    many fine cityscape poems, you
    could almost do a volume of
    poetry on just the city; makes
    me feel like I am there, or
    have been, or want to be.

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