P.S. New York Poem by Martin Swords
P.S. New York
Rating: ★5.0
New York. New York
July Four.
Looking down, looking up.
Among the missing,
West and Liberty.
Sad streets
Paved with pride.
Thursday, June 14, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: july,pride,sad
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8/5/2026 2:33:34 PM # rel_20260803T153344Z_4267e77
Well done...., keep up the fine work...! ! ! Best, T.M..