CITY POEM
Cold morning coffee,
Simple three word prayer:
Thanks
Hope
Rebirth,
Floats away
From the windows and fire-escapes
I see from my kitchen,
Disperses over this city,
City full of lost poems
City full of quiet longings
City full of whispers
City full of surprised love
City full of fog
Debating moon, stars, and sea
For morning hours.
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