On wrinkled river Helicopter's shadow slides, Ferry's white wake froths. Tall construction crane Looms over trees, low buildings: Iron dinosaur. Dog jumps on next bench, Sticks cold nose in hand, wags tail, Refuses to leave. And don't forget your 2016 Calendars!
Forty-ninth Saturday
Categories: Blog
/ Tags: haiku, hudson river, nyc, sj rozan
