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It’s raining in New York (edit 3)

in my hair —
net of rain-mist
one small leaf

Wearing a long raincoat, a rarely-used red collapsible umbrella in one pocket, I walk along streets cleaned to black by downpours and street-sweeper machines… Continue reading

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It’s raining in New York (edit 2)

under clouds
rain slides
to the moving earth

With a collapsible umbrella pushed into a pocket of my raincoat, I walk through northern Manhattan along streets cleaned to black by downpours and street-sweeper machines… Continue reading

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It’s raining in New York (edit 1)

Gray-misted river-views,
sounds turned solemn by the wash of rain,
wet black streets
cleaned to a shine by sweeper machines
and downpours… Continue reading

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