A Correspondence with New York By: ShinigamiForever
A/N: I thought this would be interesting to do, a collection of poems on New York. They're ongoing though, which is why I'm making this into a multipart instead of just a collection.
I. the first letter, or on her opinion
She told me that she hated New York because it was beautiful Yeah, I had said, I know what you mean. But I love New York for its beauty. Man looks for open skies to crowd. The skyscrapers in my dreams take root in New York. I can never seem to get enough of murky streets and blown litter dust. I'm addicted to that slice, segmented city/state/world/ I always wanted to put New York in a glass globe and keep it. Maybe it wishes to do the same with me.
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