Rumbling Path train made superior the symphony of rain over
The South Bronx and cat sheltered under brick archway on hilly street of autumn
brownstones and futuristic architecture looming in horizon of yet another
Renaissance where spirits blend like vivid Northern Lights into the better
aliens of human imagination.
Homesickness has moved into the past and what do I write on
in this Wonder Land?
Whatever, the cat said by brushing alongside my legs.
Whatever, I replied by scratching the cat’s head.
Whatever forever quickly I write on the day.
No proxy for Mouse on PC that freezes up.
Frozen thoughts indeed on Word98.
Still work wild ideas on it in 2014.
Got God Particle?
Art Design & Text By Daniel Angel Aponte
Copyrighted 2014
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