High Street

March 19, 2018

What if everyone knew of red wine nights

at the top of Brooklyn,

soaked in a story that only shows up three glasses in.


It’s late enough here that the borough

only needs one train

to take home girls who stayed out too late

the man who sells essential oils after the sun goes down

couples entwined in each other's arms

and other wayward cityfolk

who have no business being out at this hour


Breathe deep from the air that filters in from the river

the tunnel that has seen better days

and let the cycle of a hurricane

rush you back to higher ground


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