Written for: Poetic Bloomings2 - Prompt #358
"What can you think of that's free?"
Staten Island ferry
for free. If you time
it right, you can catch
red sundown gleaming
across the water
like liquid fire. Wave
to Ms. Liberty as you
pass by. She is burdened,
trying to live up to
the vision of Emma Lazarus.
I am a freelance poet, born and bred in Brooklyn, New York. I live with my husband, John, and two charming rescue dogs–Marion Miller and Murphy. We spent eight lovely years in Portland, OR, but are now back in New York.
My goal is to create and share poetry with others
who write, or simply enjoy reading poetry. I hope to touch a nerve
in you, and feel your sparks as well.
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I’ve been living In New York for pert near my entire lifetime, never once set foot upon the ferry~
Never too late!
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