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Poem with probability = 0.999991601184Here's a "poem" to accompany yours:
Christie, Christie loves red meat
He dishes it out with deceipt
Loud and brash, never discrete
The biggest bully on the Street
Christie, Christie, I'm on a car seat
Sticky and blue with September's heat
We know you feel so elite
You scream you shout and even bleat
Christie, Christie, loves to eat
He's wearing shorts and a soccer cleat
He says to Dems retreat, retreat
But his reward will be defeat
Poem with probability = 0.999928219266
Ms Kelly went under the bus,
For Christie no feathers or fuss,
With malicious intent
Back and forth the bus went,
His own role? Nothing to discuss.
He's ready to be President,
His slanders only seem ill meant,
Pure as driven snow
As his picked lawyers know,
For the White House he's really hell bent.
Poem with probability = 0.999136840326
For Samson, there's no interview,
Bridge contracts? He dealt out a few,
Gen'rous to a fault
For clients no halt,
His open hand is nothing new.
An eminence grise for Christie,
Once Attorney General, we see,
For clients cut rents,
Makes eminent sense,
How tragic Samson had to flee.
Poem with probability = 0.996818685702
This senior I promise has not
My younger days are unforgot,
Progressive I stay
To this very day,
'Gainst injustice my blood stays hot!
Poem with probability = 0.992122561393
Solitary Island
No man's an island
entire of itself, and
New York's just the same
Poem with probability = 0.987227779339
Took courage to pardon North, Ollie,
Or was it a moment of folly,
His ethics were high,
It makes viewers sigh,
A man to look up to by golly!
Poem with probability = 0.98215782494
At long last Samson bit the dust
His ethics were so hard to trust,
Awards to his clients
In utter defiance
Of principles most find a must!
Poem with probability = 0.974147120775
Commute
Long day, hot subway.
Near empty car, jubilate!
One deep breath... dismay.
Poem with probability = 0.970674188548
Tethered by steal ropes.
Just ten million faces,
East coast adrifting.
Poem with probability = 0.968771126099
Like getting hit with a mallet,
Not finding the lady of shallot,
Could simply ruin a meal,
Which would be a big deal,
And scornful of my palate.
Poem with probability = 0.966750865047
Some call it fever
This island mentality
We are together
Poem with probability = 0.957876292233
"...The boss has hung you out to dry
And it looks as though
Punish the monkey
And let the organ grinder go
you've been talking to a lawyer
Are you gonna pretend
That you and your employer
Are still the best of friends
Somebody's gonna take the fall
There's your quid pro quo
Punish the monkey
Punish the monkey, yeah
Punish the monkey
And let the organ grinder go
Here comes a policeman
He won't be sidetracked
He's asking 'bout a smoking gun
He's after the fact..."
"Punish the Monkey," Mark Knopfler.
Poem with probability = 0.954075731377
Pushed all the way in
This can of human sardines
Arms exchanged kisses
Poem with probability = 0.9389010542
Good morning sunshine
Warmer blocks on the east side
dont walk in the shade
Poem with probability = 0.922206883318
This seems to be a novel approach – try out regionally without the name star, then come to New York with the star. Break a leg, hoping it works out for everyone!
Tune of Neverland (from that other Peter Pan musical)
They have a place where hits are born
They often get a hand
They’ll go there for their start
But know Matthew taking part
Was never, never planned
They’ll go there towards the end of June
And find out where they stand
But Matthew’s doing Glee;
Having him at A.R.T.
Was never, never planned
He may come toast the show in Cambridge
The script has him really sold
Then pray they will cross that same bridge
Where their last shows really struck gold
For that’s the house where hits are born
And risk is far less grand.
And then New York with Matt
He’ll be joining them for that
Endeavor;
It’s clever and it’s planned
Poem with probability = 0.917094722946
Governor’s Island
Crouches in the distance and
Invites day trippers.
Poem with probability = 0.917094722946
To my hiding place,
You dear are my saving grace
My heart and my soul.
Poem with probability = 0.911426009676
Thanks Michael Rubin
For filling up Times Square
With people from everywhere!
Poem with probability = 0.907752105932
I skyscraped my knees
hopping from towers to trees
Nature isn't free.
Poem with probability = 0.907614831507
The A train arrives
We exchange our eyes and nod
Just twenty minutes
Poem with probability = 0.901854238723
Eye-hooked and hung
Caught in the act of catching
What would stay inside
Poem with probability = 0.899129423739
You asked for haiku
And now have to read them all
Any regrets, y’all?
Poem with probability = 0.895570933089
The stray cats you saved
from the Brooklyn streets we walked
have outlived you my friend.
Poem with probability = 0.893430675773
Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall,
Humpty Dumpty had a great fall,
(here is the important part)
All the king's horses
And all the king's men
Couldn't put Humpty Dumpty together again.
Poem with probability = 0.88324127145
Teaming with people,
Adrift in isolation,
Smile, alone no more.
Poem with probability = 0.877886313943
Subway Stranger:
i love the unknown
perfectly. with you alone--
your smile--we are one.
Poem with probability = 0.863671145618
I'm shocked, really shocked now to hear
Discrimination goes on here,
I stop here to pause,
There are Civil Rights laws,
Which clearly school districts revere!
Poem with probability = 0.860266249928
The stray cats you saved
from the Brooklyn streets we walked
outlived you my friend.
Poem with probability = 0.853351151366
Iced coffee, headphones,
A window seat, comfy shoes:
To start your day right.
Ellen Levitt, Brooklyn
Poem with probability = 0.846480560396
Daybreak sidewalks bare
The whistle of the train sounds
Bustle everywhere.
Poem with probability = 0.832833000221
snowy footprints
go in all directions
winter solitude
Poem with probability = 0.823847200055
On the train a boy
Singing Hallelujah low
Back home to Jersey
Poem with probability = 0.815469350013
Jackie McLean - Destination Out
Joe Henderson - In 'n Out
Grant Green - Sunday Mornin'
Andrew Hill - Judgment!
Ike Quebec - Blue And Sentimental
Poem with probability = 0.812742525835
Island:
New York City hawks
Perched atop the highest peaks
Avoiding our rats
Poem with probability = 0.812399138237
Moved along Times Square
by the undulating tide -
but still so alone.
Poem with probability = 0.802047899655
Commute
Pushed all the way in
This can of human sardines
Arms exchanged kisses
Poem with probability = 0.785042540602
Savor solitude
Quietly it passes by
Morning becomes day
Poem with probability = 0.778416052341
Since no answer comes,
I send more haikus,
A fine solitude.
Poem with probability = 0.772915807916
Empire State
so many languages
from somewhere else
Poem with probability = 0.756759724432
I have to go . . . NOW!
I'm on a train to nowhere
As I am . . . nowhere
Poem with probability = 0.748311146534
Port Authority --
Everyone you see here
Is from someplace else.
Poem with probability = 0.746646394539
Dimming lights retreat
train is my comfort
Spirits rejoice
Poem with probability = 0.739869869577
The morning sunshine
looks upon a fragile life
and hopes spring will come.
Poem with probability = 0.71322179905
Some old Brooklynites
discuss neighborly kindness
with audible sighs
Poem with probability = 0.706680524337
He fell face-first in
to a Yonkers garbage chute
got stuck but is fine
Poem with probability = 0.698956876771
This is why the Occupy Wall Street movement was violently crushed.The idea of broadening the income stream truly scared the powers that be.
Public Enemy said:
People, people we are the same
No we're not the same
Cause we don't know the game
What we need is awareness, we can't get careless
You say what is this?
My beloved lets get down to business
Mental self defensive fitness
(Yo) bum rush the show
You gotta go for what you know
Make everybody see, in order to fight the powers that be...
Poem with probability = 0.698837895935
In Swindler Cove
Echos of Shyscrappers gone
Happy quacks greet me
Poem with probability = 0.692857415185
Notice the lonely.
Only her in the City
Sleeps, to have you back.
Poem with probability = 0.685930705744
The feeling of loss
When the local vagrant is
suddenly not there
Poem with probability = 0.685265016774
On a rented bike
Manhattan Island I will
Circumnavigate.
Poem with probability = 0.676221165032
When the sun rises
It is easier to see
This unrestful town
Poem with probability = 0.669169775977
My sons feed squirrels
with a man named Albatross
we met in the Park.
Poem with probability = 0.661926748167
Crepuscular light
trickles onto vacant seat
A fresh day beckons
Poem with probability = 0.649497351669
Bridges and tunnels
Pulse like veins and arteries
While the island beats.
Poem with probability = 0.649245488984
Kindness/ Strangers:
Eyes meet through glass panes
Says I'll push for both of us
Through revolving doors
6 a.m.:
Crossing Mulberry
To bask in a ray of light
Peeping through buildings
Island:
Ziggurat island
Audiographic skyline
Each to their own tune
Poem with probability = 0.64581914321
In the dark of night
the subway arrives too late
world trade center pee
Poem with probability = 0.64068121437
busses and corners
easily swallow faces
there are still trees here
Poem with probability = 0.6341276072
so many people
it's the best city to be
totally alone
Poem with probability = 0.632163364143
Circular hole in
My MetroCard; bigger hole
where you used to be
Poem with probability = 0.632163364143
A garden pathway
lined with purple violets
absorbs all sadness.
Poem with probability = 0.623821323679
Crackhead city birds
Deranged chirping machine guns
Not like country birds
Poem with probability = 0.616985347628
Subway serenades:
Lonely Russian folk song sung
in deep baritone.
Next stop, three hip guys
enter the car. Boom Box. Hoops.
Dance. Flip. Pass the hat.
Poem with probability = 0.615253388032
Beautiful, intense;
Island of togetherness:
Bright sparks, karma: Life!
Poem with probability = 0.612316904536
A look in passing
From the corner of one eye
Says you belong here
Poem with probability = 0.601121256329
Wake up, Manhattan
I'm calling Bronx and Staten
Kings, Queens ain't nappin'
Poem with probability = 0.595132488576
balancing the strap
with extra large coffee cup
I'm sorry, neighbor
Poem with probability = 0.594170142374
New Yorkers are cold
Gone from city now I know
An urban legend
Poem with probability = 0.582629043177
Some kid snatched her pearls.
Angry strangers held him down.
She stomped on his hands.
Poem with probability = 0.56919325514
Swipe my Metrocard
Sidle into the last seat
Of a packed B train
Ellen Levitt, Brooklyn
Poem with probability = 0.564123649171
Eyes closed in dreams' wake
Rivers glisten promise, breathe
Wait, smiles within, walk
Poem with probability = 0.555160307888
Strangers:
A mother and child
Advertising homelessness
To the wrong market
Poem with probability = 0.553832926303
a thin line of light
the service elevator
rising to the day
Poem with probability = 0.546779984338
Solitude::
Went to a New York dentist
He almost killed me
Suffering alone on Avenue A
Poem with probability = 0.538761560659
Union Square rush hour:
endless stone faced commuters!
Looks like Metropolis.
Poem with probability = 0.538523357972
New York City laws
are rather kind. They let me
walk around half-nude.
Poem with probability = 0.536822831137
Millenial Malaise
New York makes me tired.
Island, strangers, solitude--
It is all the same.
Poem with probability = 0.530411930746
Who said the following?
"I don't remember that conversation."
Was it a, Christy or b, Nixon?
Poem with probability = 0.529461022712
Eyes closed dreams' wake
Rivers glisten promise, breathe
Wait, smile within, walk
Poem with probability = 0.528103186914
[solitude]
eight million bodies
sixteen million lungs inhale
we exhale alone
Poem with probability = 0.521723101056
I resent New York’s
crabby attitude but hate
when school kids board trains.
Poem with probability = 0.520259599618
crisp brooklyn morning
sun rises over concrete
silently, spring crawls
Poem with probability = 0.518213917236
Spooling her pedal
Beauty anew or almost
Riding what love does
Poem with probability = 0.516075257923
do not block the doors
do not lean against the doors
playing candy crush
Poem with probability = 0.516054705677
Commute:
Reading subway signs
Trying not to meet the gaze
Of the man across
Poem with probability = 0.513130797078
Place of great despair
City of unbounded joy
This is my New York
Poem with probability = 0.503039402058
Headphones, train platforms
Benches between traffic lanes
That's island living
Poem with probability = 0.501090038406
Epic rooftop views:
A well-kept secret perk of
Delivery boys.
Poem with probability = 0.500838613055
to NYT editors of Haiku:
I raise a question.
Can more than one be entered?
Please let us all know.
Poem with probability = 0.491641132755
In New York City
We must depend upon the
kindness of strangers.
Woody Guthrie claimed
“This machine kills fascists,” and
he loved New York Town.
Poem with probability = 0.489823845965
Commute
The smell of urine,
strangers coughing in my face,
headphones and tablets.
Poem with probability = 0.484989060951
Spirits rejoice
Rolling train is my comfort
Dimming lights retrat
Poem with probability = 0.482276983156
dawn lights up the day
models seeking cameras
fashion still alive
Poem with probability = 0.466940709803
Just for express train,
Hurl body against strange men.
No need for Tinder.
Poem with probability = 0.464447480988
G Dubleyah B
P.A. MC bald-faced sleaze
O Say Can You See?
Poem with probability = 0.462197196507
Crowd, and yet alone
The city is an island
But never is man
Poem with probability = 0.462013405232
Pushing my daughter
Along Park at Six AM
Her smile gives all joy
Poem with probability = 0.458405349869
The subway braked hard.
The little boy's fall was stopped
by an unknown hand.
Poem with probability = 0.451505037963
George Washington Bridge
diamonds in my window
necklace of the clouds
(commute)
Poem with probability = 0.450575742599
Squealing children run
Through effervescent sprinklers.
(Parents read the Times.)
Poem with probability = 0.442857712049
Speeding through tunnels
trapped in the prison within,
a new day begins.
Poem with probability = 0.441174674445
A call for Haikus!
Can it get any better?
Friends, give it a try
Poem with probability = 0.440622934487
Friedman and Dowd should
Not be given off on the
Same day of the week.
Poem with probability = 0.434421872204
Blackbirds with folded red wings
Perch upon candlewicks
Confirm Springs cool arrival.
Poem with probability = 0.429566344779
solitude
"Alone in noise"
In bed I have thoughts
Quiet ones buried deep down
Screech! hooooonk! noies creeps in
Poem with probability = 0.428509881105
Reluctant Lover,
Reality: you need me
more than I need you.
Poem with probability = 0.42639219611
walk, bike, bus, train, car?
dodging, racing, cursing so
on to work we go!
Poem with probability = 0.422390502704
Strangers at midnight
Pushing a baby carriage
Listening to jazz.
Poem with probability = 0.42014948755
Strangers think we are
islands. But New York really?
A sea of people.
Poem with probability = 0.419193695405
Strangers
Newcomers, fear not
bombardment of the senses;
chaos dulls with time.
Poem with probability = 0.411407795431
Stranger near Times Square
Stops at crosswalk, looks at map
Behind him, “Move it!”
Stranger asks question
about numerical stars;
Paramount – ah, so!
Poem with probability = 0.400694312888
Old man, up early
Last night's rock stars chorus by
Black sky pales to grey
Poem with probability = 0.400559583088
Six AM city streets
Are you going to work or
Going home to sleep?
Poem with probability = 0.400559583088
New York streets of dawn
The perennial flower
winter summer blues
Poem with probability = 0.400559583088
The weekend F Train
Goes absolutely no where
It's supposed to go.
Poem with probability = 0.399442606599
Commute:
Riding on the bus
A man enters the back door
Doesn’t pay his fare
Poem with probability = 0.396220686627
Commute
Art cut from budgets
Thank you MTA for soul’s
Alice Tan Ridley
Poem with probability = 0.390644609435
Where are the snow plows?
Parking rules are in effect?
I pay my taxes!
Poem with probability = 0.371438761046
Just a hint of light.
No sun-beams shooting cross town.
Not yet. But just wait.
Poem with probability = 0.370406676111
Lurking underground!
Sweet sounds of a violin,
My ears smile at him.
Poem with probability = 0.370406676111
Greeting every one,
Crazy man smiles on bus.
Wish I’d smiled back.
Poem with probability = 0.369828062894
Island:
Not your beach island...
But here, too, we float away
On a raft of dreams
Strangers:
And here we are now:
A moment's glimpse, a lifetime
Passing in the day
Solitude:
City of millions
In it, can't ever seem to
Find who sees my soul
Commute:
Metallic snakes weave
Through the gutters below us;
Journeyers we are.
6 a.m.:
City's silent breath.
A swirl of passion; pink, red.
Possibility.
Kindness:
Who knew distant hands
Could tend to me so fondly,
Like a mother's touch?
Poem with probability = 0.369828062894
Island:
Not your beach island...
But here, too, we float away
On a raft of dreams
Strangers:
And here we are now:
A moment's glimpse, a lifetime
Passing in the day
Solitude:
City of millions
In it, can't ever seem to
Find who sees my soul
Commute:
Metallic snakes weave
Through the gutters below us;
Journeyers we are.
6 a.m.:
City's silent breath.
A swirl of passion; pink, red.
Possibility.
Kindness:
Who knew distant hands
Could tend to me so fondly,
Like a mother's touch?
Poem with probability = 0.36932979717
sunrise on wet snow
Brooklyn Botanic Garden
cherry a la mode
Poem with probability = 0.364575602026
Strangers
We meet every day
The morning bus we both ride
But what is your name?
Poem with probability = 0.363903604931
Cracks in the sidewalk
Are constantly trodden on,
but flowers still grow.
Poem with probability = 0.361033485566
"Wintry", with a wink,
What a bastid I can be,
But I love haiku.
Poem with probability = 0.352518962712
Commute:
Sainted by night fog
haloed city lights diffuse
blessing bloodshot eyes.
Poem with probability = 0.34963692733
Obamacare has already succeeded:
Becoming law when single payer was not and still is not a political possibility.
Changing a health coverage system that left 50 million uninsured and almost all of us with limited coverage of care that was too costly, not high quality
Funding so employers would keep coverage for non-Medicare retirees
Funding of high risk insurance pool until 2014
Expanding Medicaid in states not determined to undermine the law
Funding community health centers
Increased reimbursement for providers in critical access areas
Increased reimbursement for primary care doctors
Eliminating pre-existing condition clauses
Prohibiting insurers from dropping people who become sick
Prohibiting dropping people who make a mistake on their application
Requiring insurers to provide clearly written descriptions of coverage
Requiring timely appeals of insurers' decisions
Allowing children to remain on parents' policies to age 26
!00% coverage of preventive services
10 types of essential services must be covered in all plans
Eliminated annual and lifetime limits on coverage
Limited insurers' administrative costs and profits to 20% of premium
Tax credit so small businesses will offer coverage
Subsidies to 400% federal poverty limits so coverage is affordable
Established health exchanges that require insurers to compete on price:
same benefits covered
same cost sharing level options
Poem with probability = 0.347000236118
We are delayed 'cuz
Train traffic ahead of us
And some mole people.
Poem with probability = 0.346652575356
Solitude
Comfort lies within
the million anonymous
faces passing by.
Poem with probability = 0.344403804168
Returning to home
How I missed you so much
My old shoe now fits
Poem with probability = 0.343181577601
I find I'm slightly
less terminally depressed
when I'm around you.
Poem with probability = 0.343181577601
Waiting for the "L"
Nothing to do but haiku--
Dreaming of the Sun.
Poem with probability = 0.342614779816
We’re all strangers here.
But if we need to, we will
Join hands and kick ass.
Poem with probability = 0.342237828713
Blind man, a puddle
You take his elbow gently
I'd have been too slow
Poem with probability = 0.336864838534
Pizza with a fork?
DiBlasi OH MY GOODNESS!!
Go to Confession!
Poem with probability = 0.334605334058
Song in Duane Reade
What the hell is wrong with me?
I started crying.
Poem with probability = 0.334573602171
Commute:
Running late for class
Luck deals me another fold
As the train doors close
Poem with probability = 0.332701924355
Up from the dark void
New steel rises to the sky
Oh! L’esprit of man
Poem with probability = 0.332600825043
sittin on the F
nobodys speakin english
pretty friggin cool
Poem with probability = 0.332137011204
One hundred floors up
Was solitude and grandeur.
Was. Now something more.
Poem with probability = 0.331661932652
Native New Yorker
Always amazed outsiders
"Yes, I was born here!"
Poem with probability = 0.322027733014
Cabs like skulls winking
Opening interiors
Kindness unhinged
Poem with probability = 0.320362232941
Routine New York dance
rushing, moving, asunder
off to work we go
Poem with probability = 0.31913030047
She forgot her hoodie
I'll find the lost and found or
Simply take it home
(strangers)
Poem with probability = 0.314266662052
"Les Miz" one more time?
What? Sold out through the summer!
"Rocky" it will be.
Poem with probability = 0.314021087128
Ah choo: Bless you, Sir
Excuse me; Thank you; Sorry
Would you like a seat?
Poem with probability = 0.300971362705
Forgotten borough,
Home of Wu-Tan Clan, I am
A part of Shaolin.
Poem with probability = 0.296637326561
Reading the Grey Lady
I feel a part of your town
and not a stranger.
Poem with probability = 0.294973837295
6 a.m. commute;
why am I up so early?
i hate the subway.
Poem with probability = 0.291170885147
The apple grows big
pregnant with the promises
strangers never keep
Poem with probability = 0.29032227052
Morning Commute
Music soothes the soul
Hot coffee firmly in hand
The bus ride begins
Poem with probability = 0.289003530598
The train leaps above
ground but sees darkness still not
so far from its face
Poem with probability = 0.288339539709
St Vincent’s: Mom lied
to the nuns so far back. HA!
Gave us Daddy’s name.
Poem with probability = 0.287379447934
Stange hearts,distant roads.
Cherry trees dance in the wind.
Botanic Gardens.
-" My home Brooklyn"
Poem with probability = 0.286056150344
Democrat - innocent until appeal is denied
Republican - guilty prior to being charged
Anything new in the New York Times?
Poem with probability = 0.284654308146
One World Trade Center
Limpid. Like a sentinel.
Another day. Up.
Poem with probability = 0.279883864607
spoon full of honey
in the middle of the night
sticky counter top
Poem with probability = 0.277205853496
by chance their eyes met
two ever of the city
now forever one
Poem with probability = 0.277130678349
Commute:
Hailing a taxi
Why isn’t your car yellow?
I’ll catch the next one
Poem with probability = 0.275538810867
lived in the city
total six years; no true friends
just acquaintances
Poem with probability = 0.273872767746
St. Paul, is this church
yours or did a man in rags
quitclaim a corner?
Poem with probability = 0.271178799338
signal malfunction
beat my head into my hands
when will i get home
Poem with probability = 0.269605945836
[kindness]
running this morning
you cut me off; I let you
you had the signal
Poem with probability = 0.268907995119
Proud to be native
I give tourists directions
Then realize I'm wrong
Poem with probability = 0.268851335897
Spray tan Ray-Ban land
Sweat it if you don't get it
The Shore: Less is More
Poem with probability = 0.268590182728
"intertemporal optimizing model of saving"
sounds like they are saying all savings is spent
there is no hoarding
in other words, "Says Law"
Poem with probability = 0.265136559582
Island:
Always in motion
Like a colony of ants
Through a steel forest
Poem with probability = 0.264502316753
Open book. "It's Showtime!"
No, I will not move for you.
Foot to the face. Sigh.
Poem with probability = 0.263856975387
Black coffee cannot
chase away the headache of
a.m. train sermons
Poem with probability = 0.259320707501
My New York is gone.
Like Brigadoon, it lives on
In me, isle of gold.
Poem with probability = 0.256061004884
Teens standing in line
"Ohmygod did you post that?"
The sound of steamed milk.
Poem with probability = 0.256047316998
Buddhist Monk, hand out;
“You give money, you Boss Man;”
Yes, I fell for it.
Poem with probability = 0.25518748922
Chain fence being climbed
On the other side at night
Too hot not to swim
Poem with probability = 0.252650431437
Scene through a window
Open book on cluttered desk
Steaming coffee cup
Poem with probability = 0.251026257784
I hope the power of your Cynicism is actually quite Minimal,
But I agree with you so Fully that the System has been Criminal.
We are in a Revolting situation....with no way to Revolt....
We need Power from those like you....who can give us all a Jolt.
(When I hit "Recommend" on yours, there was only 1..It immediate went to 6)
Poem with probability = 0.250950363505
Push, shove in the train
So close I feel his leg hair
Can't wait to be home
Poem with probability = 0.248366410829
Averted gaze, but
Surprise when indifference
Melts into kindness.
Poem with probability = 0.245235011726
Solitude:
Inner solitude —
treasure to the introverts
of New York City.
Poem with probability = 0.245235011726
Solitude:
Inner solitude —
treasure to the introverts
of New York City.
Poem with probability = 0.245150176164
See a sidewalk smile
Our eyes meet and say hello
Now forever friends
Poem with probability = 0.245150176164
Left on the sidewalk
A lonely small sparkly shoe
Inside, a dead leaf
Poem with probability = 0.244281369024
Heading underground
Hungry chirping turnstiles
Send me on my way
Poem with probability = 0.244281369024
Crowded subway car;
no one knows me- a comfort
and an affliction
Poem with probability = 0.242529887881
lost, adrift in Central Park
the crowd leaves me cold
just one flake in ten million
Poem with probability = 0.237547091419
Commute:
We pass as strangers
Yet in that short glance, I know
Of your existence
Poem with probability = 0.235489957621
A pocket to watch
Sparkling laughter falling
Paley Park respite
Poem with probability = 0.235223756403
This black hole has light
and i see stars in your eyes
Stranger things have happened.
Poem with probability = 0.230646515169
Lady Liberty
Freedom with the new dawn sun
Transit Slavery
Poem with probability = 0.227813323169
Can you recommend
a show or a restaurant?
In from Iowa
Poem with probability = 0.227800557398
Juanita in Queens,
White collars in Manhattan,
So close yet so far.
Poem with probability = 0.226863491049
I walk near Times Square
Stop at crosswalk, look at map
Behind me, “Move it!”
Poem with probability = 0.225576736586
Cali sunny soul
Broken, beaten and alone
Jaded I am not
Poem with probability = 0.224410641235
Live, love, laugh New York
I came, saw and conquered you
You quenched my thirst
Poem with probability = 0.223269551472
The green, the trees know
Staten Island is my home.
Happiness abounds
Poem with probability = 0.222315921715
The city felt so
Hopeful in July, but March
Isn't half as kind.
Poem with probability = 0.220536953059
"Ladies and gents, see
That big boat in the river?
That's your landlord's yacht!"
(true story)
Ellen Levitt, Brooklyn
Poem with probability = 0.220282976167
Major Deegan south
To Willis to FDR --
We’re here with no tolls!
Poem with probability = 0.218064454081
We seek solitude
In dive bar stools, diner booths,
Anywhere but home.
Poem with probability = 0.217669247674
Gleaming giants soar high
Standing guard over us
As we scurry by
Poem with probability = 0.217608906698
Commuter's Song
I lost my headphones
but found that the subway had
music of its own
Poem with probability = 0.217314906229
Commute:
The train is delayed
New Yorkers band together
To rant and complain
Poem with probability = 0.215225338153
Rock desks against shore
Island learning submerged
Textbook erosion
Poem with probability = 0.214889674472
Commute:
An empty train car
Pretty sure something’s wrong here
I’ll pass on this one
Poem with probability = 0.213555687628
Slow train packed like sprats.
Woman angry. Man profane.
Missed love connection.
Poem with probability = 0.209087562618
You drunkenly lost
The keys to my heart in the
Backseat of a cab.
Poem with probability = 0.206201671733
Running! I lost my hat...
She chased me down the platform
Mister?! You dropped this...
Poem with probability = 0.206085151838
The Salt Marsh Center
No one but birds, fish and I
View Avenue U
Ellen Levitt
Poem with probability = 0.203412262392
Sardines on the Q
Your elbow's in my rib cage
Glad to get to work
Poem with probability = 0.2016379935
Ferry arrived
With best side belly up
For rub or poem
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