Morning In New York Poem by Michael Ó Domhnaill
Morning In New York
Rating: ★5.0
The Marketplace empties its bowels
into the avenue's parched, gaping mouths
The recipients of this delicate feast- Their blood dripping from the gouges
made by the tips of thousands of tiny pyramids
Eye each other with somnambulant hostility.
Sunday, December 1, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: money,new york city,work
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4/28/2024 12:43:24 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Such a nice poem, M. O. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.