Do not get angry
or be sad;
embrace it with a smile
Along with the song of
grasshoppers and crickets
listen to something by Mendelssohn
If death tries to deceive you
let it deceive you. When the time comes
it will become the joy of life
It will be useful also
as the Hudson as a child's cries
a parapet by the river.
from Manhattan
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