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Poem with probability = 0.999946480122Loud signals and no sign of rope
As we slide down that slippery slope,
And the Wealthy Deniers
Pay outrageous Liars
To sabotage how we can cope.
The Public's confused, unaware,
And only when the cupboard's bare,
Will action be taken
Ere Earth is forsaken,
It's time for John Q to beware!!
Poem with probability = 0.999370509654
a trader obsessing on speed
invisibly sourcing his greed
is he outed by name?
it's the end of his game
the parasite none of us need.
Poem with probability = 0.998731756838
Boot kissing might not be so rash
It could lead to oodles of cash,
Pucker up did Christie
Made Adelson misty,
Maybe back in the '016 dash.
Adelson in regal array
Like the portrait of Dorian Gray,
Not royal or regal
By SCOTUS made legal,
To sensitive viewer's dismay.
Poem with probability = 0.998572668724
Not if Cuomo can sabotage Bill,
An unrelenting force for ill,
Acolyte for the Rich,
Makes a charter school pitch,
Abetter of Chris Christie's swill.
Poem with probability = 0.996118577506
Our Land was so well Constituted
And our Fore Fathers then well Instituted.
But our Democracy has become so Convoluted
When our Leadership became Prostituted.
Poem with probability = 0.990019737169
Oligarchs can draw blood from a stone,
Covet everything poor folk own,
Oligarchs, zombie style,
Add it all to their pile,
That's America's current tone.
Poem with probability = 0.986739882584
Like Claude Rains, I'm utterly shocked
That fair market dealing is mocked,
How blokes have been itchin'
To rig a thieves kitchen,
Bit late for the door to be locked!
Poem with probability = 0.986722411647
Straphangers waddle.
On a 6 A.M. Commute,
Hey, watch my caboose!
I trouble my way
Through the crowds of old Times Square
Guarding my pockets.
See that Big Apple,
Always shining so brightly?
Open wide, take a bite.
Wiggle, wiggle, shake.
Rustle, rustle and KABOOM!
New York attitude.
Poem with probability = 0.978811946485
table for one, please
saxophone player, outside
the beats drift inside
Poem with probability = 0.976574285933
Hire someone who shows real compassion
Although it is not now in fashion,
Creates without fears,
Works well with his peers,
Whose loss would leave most faces ashen.
Poem with probability = 0.970438440968
Solitude:
The bright greenish tree
grow buds and bloom a flower.
Is it not lonely?
Strangers:
Heads down in our phones
talking through facebook or chats.
Aren't we all strangers?
Kindness:
Helping hands are great
for everyone in between.
even for a stranger.
Poem with probability = 0.964462041399
Only in the noise
Does any of it make sense
When I find my peace
Poem with probability = 0.955712991357
Commute:
On crowded subways
Everyone is an island
Observing en route.
Poem with probability = 0.948529014986
Commute
Title: Train Traffic Ahead
Train is on the bridge
Through the cars, a dreaded cry
"Hey guys! It's Showtime!
Kindness
Title: United States v. Windsor
Legal victory:
No more do we have to say,
"He is just a friend."
Poem with probability = 0.942514757086
Silver rain brings life
New York the brightest red rose
springs the greatest pose
Poem with probability = 0.940112920969
Resplendent green eyes
Meet mine between the faces.
These tracks decide fate.
Poem with probability = 0.930700961398
dreadlock cabbie flies
through frozen downtown streets
no care for red lights
Poem with probability = 0.92933748427
Newspapered masks
Human cargo arrives
Faceless workers
Poem with probability = 0.927679980231
PATH ad to Wall Street:
Palms read by Rita! Fortunes
without the cookies.
Poem with probability = 0.91826322617
Steel pipe of unknowns
Furtive glances and shuffling
The world is waiting.
Poem with probability = 0.901854238723
Fast HONKING machines,
Rushing feet with objectives,
Coffee scented air.
Poem with probability = 0.900569036204
The pushing, shoving
Be on time is livid pursuit
Finally made it.
Poem with probability = 0.895049358951
PATH ad to Wall Street:
"Palms read by Rita!" Fortunes
without the cookies.
Poem with probability = 0.893965766921
She knocked on the glass,
Then came outside and asked me
To zip up her dress.
Poem with probability = 0.889659103103
I am not alone
I breathe this city, my home
Its lights will guide me
Poem with probability = 0.886404659777
Alone together
They sit beside each other
On an old park bench.
Poem with probability = 0.87812855777
Pop put a turtle
On our terrace with a string
Turtle soup come spring
Poem with probability = 0.869841981671
You can stay awake
New York has sunlight at night
when all is just right.
Poem with probability = 0.869789004437
Island:
A Hell of a Town
The Bronx is up and the
Battery's down.
Poem with probability = 0.863383157868
Lonely concrete walls...
But the greens shall set me free!
Thank you, Mister Tree!
Poem with probability = 0.834085663264
New Jersey Queens slog
Over Gotham- paradise
that I once called home
Poem with probability = 0.829930836508
We were not strangers
On September eleven:
Just an illusion.
Poem with probability = 0.818746137937
Too much flight or fight
Second afternoon coffee
Still under Times Square
Poem with probability = 0.818746137937
Runners in short shorts
Hot coffee from a vendor
Dogs wagging their tails
Poem with probability = 0.811839638284
All New York's starlight
gleam with the biggest air flight
tender moments know
Poem with probability = 0.786128427998
Currently seeking:
those who choose to live upstream
of this grind turning.
Poem with probability = 0.784820856918
April comes alive
to the sound of warm spring hugs
without a coats tugs
Poem with probability = 0.780194496751
Long Island Iced Tea
Tall with a dash of cola
Bitters. Williamsburg.
Poem with probability = 0.776200939981
the city never sleeps
with music and dance echoes
sounding feast to ears
Poem with probability = 0.775400917319
our eyes lock on screens
lighted to black out angels
standing as strangers
Poem with probability = 0.741189550605
Symphony of swipes
Carnegie on the platform
Pity, those earbuds.
Poem with probability = 0.735278166644
The sight of buildings,
The chaotic noise of cars,
This is New York City.
Poem with probability = 0.728933393102
One final "goodbye"
Their door closes behind me
And I stand alone...
Poem with probability = 0.706680524337
Uptown Broadway, corn
Sprouting in the median --
So right, so bizarre.
Poem with probability = 0.69492657394
No two are the same
Dull and ashen they disperse
Keeping their distance
Poem with probability = 0.69492657394
No two are the same
Dull and ashen they disperse
Keeping their distance
Poem with probability = 0.684069287811
Astoria born,
Commack high school graduate
Calls Brooklyn his home
Splinters in my feet
Shoulders blistered from the sun
Great day at Coney
Poem with probability = 0.669169775977
Deep inside my coat
I can hardly smell the pee
of the F train's past.
Poem with probability = 0.651796213849
real estate values
the luxury of strangeness
and a decent view
Poem with probability = 0.645668938108
( Opening Day )
Sitting at Citi
Dreaming the beautiful game--
Strangers back in love.
Poem with probability = 0.640717591942
the stranger
holds the door for me
spring breeze
Poem with probability = 0.638913805192
real estate agent:
your mom was a model once?
yes, sweet lady, mine!
Poem with probability = 0.632917938836
(strangers)
Wow! Gold stilettos
on unknown fashionista
at Lincoln Center.
Poem with probability = 0.624118734831
Strangers:
Lower east side boys
Jejune,charisma and booze
Silly distractions.
Poem with probability = 0.619818791998
Cross Park Avenue
The Pan Am building is gone
Dad is too. Seasons change
Poem with probability = 0.618007942247
Window to the World
Manhattan clamoring streets
Between steel canyons
Poem with probability = 0.618007942247
waiting for the bus
he looks up and sees a star
between the buildings
Poem with probability = 0.611985016949
where cobblestones
show through pavement…
city of dreams
Poem with probability = 0.600775321574
In waxing success
Ephemeral ambition
Trumps loyalty
Poem with probability = 0.590805147842
Sixty Dutch guilders
on Wall Street money markets
won’t buy squat today.
Poem with probability = 0.59003127009
Commute:
Sometimes you miss trains.
Enjoy a moment to breathe
‘til the next arrives.
Poem with probability = 0.585985979631
As silent strangers,
Standing rapt, alone as one
Manhattan solstice
Poem with probability = 0.57900646985
On this island known
As Manhattan, the seagulls
Resemble pigeons
Poem with probability = 0.573544058647
white haired woman smiles
as she gives her subway seat
to a sleepy child
just before the train
lumbers into Grand Central
one last cell phone rings
Poem with probability = 0.568462885647
Times square lights kindness
sunlit on every corner
what a great honor.
Poem with probability = 0.566820903936
(Topic strangers)
Stilettos that clack
Dress shirts buttoned too tightly
Queue New York city
Poem with probability = 0.56204492335
Six in the morning
at the Port Authority
The smell of excess
Poem with probability = 0.557406482562
he keeps making room
but no one sits next to him
in the subway car
Poem with probability = 0.549443308418
An icy cold glare
melts into a friendly smile
good day to you too
Poem with probability = 0.539049087902
The clock goes Tick Toc.
No answer from Barack.
As the research gets finer
Canada ships it all to China.
Poem with probability = 0.532328913429
Shoulder to shoulder
We sway as one. Stop as one.
Silence is the price.
Poem with probability = 0.52196763917
Hands too cold to type
Haiku into my phone on
The c train platform
Poem with probability = 0.510080500462
crawling foot by foot
gridlock on the L.I.E.
heat waves distort view
Poem with probability = 0.503039402058
How blue my lips are
from berry pie sweet purple
cooked with criss cross crust
Poem with probability = 0.502634507675
island;
bridges and tunnels
will be most valuable
when we have to leave
Poem with probability = 0.48863182754
Strangers find lovers
Amidst abandoned beauty
The Vale of Cashmere
Poem with probability = 0.487492449323
Sunday solitude
Open bench on the High Line
Hello to Will Shortz
Poem with probability = 0.485258709096
conscious solitude
often great; at times fearful
thank goodness for wine
Poem with probability = 0.485258709096
Ten million heads.
Double that in arms and legs.
Reach out and touch me.
Poem with probability = 0.480677166382
afraid to look up
colorful diversity
shoes of NYC
Poem with probability = 0.479115201888
Richard Nixon....(REPUBLICAN)
"It's not illegal if the President does it."
George Bush.....(REPUBLICAN)
"I want justice,"
"And there's an old poster out West that says,
'Wanted: Dead or Alive."'
Poem with probability = 0.478570203676
I wake up alone
in a fast crowd. I am just
a visitor here.
Poem with probability = 0.472179818789
Short beginner's guide.
Middle light on means it's free,
Not pronounced Hyoo-ston.
Poem with probability = 0.47090577406
Commute:
Like crammed sardine fish
all unrecognizable
with different dreams
Poem with probability = 0.465884119966
Lady Verdigris
willfully standing apart,
patinaed and proud.
(Island)
Poem with probability = 0.454115278489
Mix of rain and snow
as I begin my morning.
Will it ever end?
Poem with probability = 0.443361534477
a glowing baby
flying saucer beams of love
keith haring was here
Poem with probability = 0.44205621058
names carved in granite
water soothes as names are read
crying for babies
lost in cold, dark night
not knowing which way to go
friendly faces tell
Poem with probability = 0.420207358995
Seat's edge in North Face
On packed E, pining for T-
Shirts and sweet seatback
Poem with probability = 0.412428333903
The green air blows here
The Statue of Liberty
Blankets to springs soul
Poem with probability = 0.40610804199
Back from Bronx hospice.
Chianti at Village bar.
Fried zucchini back.
Poem with probability = 0.40610804199
sometimes it seems like
acupuncture with hat pin
this war on the poor
Poem with probability = 0.402926632185
water surrounding
a universe in the world
tethered by bridges
Poem with probability = 0.399972058764
Scrambled egg and toast.
My head, scrambled, just waking.
Scramble for a seat.
Poem with probability = 0.398553009712
Amethyst pink sky
Lady Liberty shining
My lone gaze stares out
Poem with probability = 0.388109797871
for visible moon
i look at her eagerly
around the time square
Poem with probability = 0.387780346859
“Don’t Know”
Pretty well sums up the currant Republican Party and its even more conservative and reactionary outliers...
"I don't know what they have to say,
it makes no difference anyway -
whatever it is, I'm against it!
No matter what it is or who commenced it,
I'm against it!
Your proposition may be good,
but let's have one thing understood -
whatever it is, I'm against it!
And even when you've changed it or condensed it,
I'm against it!"
Professor Wagstaff, “Horsefeathers”, 1932
Poem with probability = 0.375127600423
A Bodega Man
discarded by the discounts
Lush reminisces
Poem with probability = 0.370778692856
Smoldering moments
Time stands still as she passes
Always passing by...
Poem with probability = 0.370065623335
Gilded torch upraised
Clad in verdigris copper
She offers freedom
Poem with probability = 0.36951065889
Commute
toothpaste and coffee
elbows in my side and back
fleeting eye contact
Poem with probability = 0.361359088202
Correction:
Lost in a big crowd
Standing among the many
Feeling all alone
Poem with probability = 0.359051713582
The LIRR
A Friday night in summer
Standing room only
Walking the High Line
6 AM Sunday morning
Not even church bells
Poem with probability = 0.349435411037
ISLAND OF STRANGERS:
first dawn light blinding, alone,
warming through the crowds.
Poem with probability = 0.344606545309
morning rush begins
with disconnected people
scurrying to work
Poem with probability = 0.343181577601
in between mansions
no moon in Madison square
she fills needed gap
Poem with probability = 0.341446005598
Back from Bronx hospice.
Chianti at Village haunt.
Fried zucchini back.
Poem with probability = 0.332600825043
Units all empty
except for me the super
walking empty halls
Poem with probability = 0.330890983456
Lost in a crowd
Standing among the many
Feeling all alone
Poem with probability = 0.321620693265
COUPLE THERAPY
Sitting side-by-side.
In therapy. Still. In spite.
Their last stop, before…
Poem with probability = 0.320362232941
Riding the Six Train
Mat on back to Yoga Class
Namaste New York:)
Poem with probability = 0.315056295572
New Jersey pizza
a crime against humanity
dream of Lombardi's
Poem with probability = 0.314021087128
quiet and so very dark
wait birds now a chattering
sun peeks over rooftops
Poem with probability = 0.312264951257
Glittering darkness
Cabs like moonstones roll to curb
Chelsea ghost alights
Poem with probability = 0.303459039218
6 a.m. in Rome
And the fountains are running
Ice reigns in New York
6 a.m. in Rome
And the fountains are running
I don't need New York
Poem with probability = 0.303151469587
Times hits door. New day!
Hot coffee. Back in
Bed for a delicious few.
Poem with probability = 0.300971362705
Rudeness of legend
dispelled on Fifth Avenue
by kind directions
Poem with probability = 0.300124280107
Sun peeking at dawn,
Spring's kindness over the Hudson:
street's warm as a hug
Poem with probability = 0.295222384488
Made syllable corrections:
The 4 year-old said,
"Next stop is Aus-tra-li-a?!"
No, Astoria.
Poem with probability = 0.294850793613
Buildings block the sun
Encased in concrete canyons
Like lonely cattle...
Poem with probability = 0.291901251828
beneath my cold feet
the hot movement of fast trains
is clearly felt
Poem with probability = 0.288339539709
One World Trade Center
Back lit by a cloudless sky
Tells the world we're here
Poem with probability = 0.281310092514
Oh daddy won't you take me back to Mulenberg county,
Across the green river where Paradise lay.
I'm sorry my son but you're too late in askin,
Mr. Peabodys coal train done hauled it away.
John Prine, Paradise.
Poem with probability = 0.276433132286
She is looking out
From her hospital window
watching pain-free lives.
Poem with probability = 0.271178799338
afraid of strangers,
this pubescent Upstate boy
refused to look up
Poem with probability = 0.26922648737
I'm holding your gaze
From the opposite platform.
The train severs us.
Poem with probability = 0.26922648737
solitude, the cloud,
alone as yesterday's warmth
drifts like a balloon
Poem with probability = 0.26892846709
Coney Island gulls
Boardwalk, burlesque, hot hot dogs
Sunrise, thick red grease
Poem with probability = 0.268410614949
Commute
Going up and down
Crushing candy in a sea
Full of puffy coats
Poem with probability = 0.266011663809
Central Park in spring,
drunk in the horse drawn carriage,
an old man, alone.
Poem with probability = 0.265209840964
Manhattan sirens rushing
To save yet one soul
Who died prematurely first.
Poem with probability = 0.263856975387
Seagulls, escorting
ferries, island to island,
as they did canoes
Poem with probability = 0.259320707501
Cabs dart in and out
I curse and push the pedals
on my wet black bike
Poem with probability = 0.25518748922
Door open, a stench
Car empty, but must resist
Stale air cloaked in piss
Poem with probability = 0.252347727128
Worst noise fills my ears
Subconsciously slaps it off
Eyebags forming fast
Poem with probability = 0.251404797054
Waiting in Starbucks:
It is after nine o’clock.
Is he still coming?
Poem with probability = 0.250203680492
An image of dust
spews past the iron door, silent.
Waits for an eye's blink.
Poem with probability = 0.248366410829
before the rush hour
a young man hanging tinsel
in a subway booth
Poem with probability = 0.248366410829
If you think you can
Find solitude in the crowd
You are not alone
Poem with probability = 0.248366410829
spring avian song
floats through my window -
sweet street harmony
Poem with probability = 0.245987590298
Larry,
Leahy should change the rule
But of course he's no fool
If he now changes the rule
It will stay changed when Republicans rule!
(Real soon!)
Poem with probability = 0.245150595002
Eight million plus souls
call this small island their home,
yet I walk alone.
Poem with probability = 0.245150176164
The warm solitude
Of hidden rooftop gardens
Wraps my soul with light
Poem with probability = 0.244281369024
Tuna fish sandwich,
Left behind on the subway,
Is a scary thing.
Poem with probability = 0.239989913278
F train leaving York,
One sings: Heads underwater
But we’re breathing fine.
Poem with probability = 0.239646939935
New Yorker till dawn.
Cartoon rhinos at Starbucks.
Damn caption contest.
Poem with probability = 0.239646939935
Sparks drop on stairwell
Construction worker: "baby,
You're a firework."
Poem with probability = 0.239172123653
on the walk ways
people drink and dine with smiles
more joy and delight
Poem with probability = 0.234353552158
Isn't it Funny....That when you've got the Money....
There's an Automatic Purchase of Power?
I hold a Sadness for our Condition: there Is a Repulsive Jewish Coalition...
That Contributes to our Country's going Sour.
Elected "Servants" serve Themselves like their Master's little Elves....
Beneath the Surface, there Seems to be so little Truth.
We're not Sure what we're Made For,
When we've got a Congress that's "Paid For"....
As Public Servants, so Many just seem So Uncouth.
Poem with probability = 0.231079424721
in a patch of sun
a homeless man with a cart
stops to read the Times
Poem with probability = 0.23102302797
Kindness is
A language spoken
A bit differently here
Poem with probability = 0.230793643828
Subway whines warm air
Comfort from the skyscraper's
Cool cloak, lonely stroll
Poem with probability = 0.227089217765
You're never alone
In this fabled, huge city
Out there, in the streets.
Poem with probability = 0.227089217765
an approaching sneeze
travels underground on train
huddles between them
Poem with probability = 0.227089217765
Crazy dude knows all
the trainstops- point A to B
Test him? Rather not.
Poem with probability = 0.226633892361
Catwalk pawns play dead
and transfix with vacant stares.
Drop 5 more pounds, please?
I adore beauty.
But no stomach to even
skirt that vapid scene.
Poem with probability = 0.222806033081
Riding bicycles
Makes the city smaller and bigger
Cherry blossom blooms
Poem with probability = 0.220282976167
Eastside sun arise
Coffee carts on each corner
Rush to work again!
Poem with probability = 0.22011563668
City Room requests
Some city haiku: presto,
An anthology.
Poem with probability = 0.215225338153
Ranger's fans still dream
of game seven nail-biter
twenty years ago
Poem with probability = 0.215168596234
Hard ice sneaks on board
in the stealth of rigid soles
and melts milky grey.
Poem with probability = 0.214337285014
Subway ride to work --
A homeless man takes a dump.
I'm wide awake now.
Poem with probability = 0.214337285014
Strangers cause danger
But they will give you candy
and sometime a ride
Poem with probability = 0.207149708821
New Utrecht Avenue at 6:00 a.m.
by Tom Furlong
The yolk yellow sky,
the rattling of the trains
above dimpled roofs.
Poem with probability = 0.20264467878
island
of crazies and shrinks
a happy ecosystem
come fire, flood or ice
Poem with probability = 0.200290940435
Subway to the Met
Walk through Central Park
and dogs at Gray's Papaya.
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