HARLEMA Poem by Rene VelezUrban
street corner conversation
while hands make exchanges, bodegas bustling, fire escape carpet dusting, hot peas and butter, salsa lovers, determined single mothers, hopeful kids home before dark, play in cement parks while a neighbors dog barks, empty viles, and cigar filling left from a cypher now gone, escaping from things they haven't done wrong, twisting fingers braid woolen hair while girls play double dutch, jumping in pairs as a pastor bids farewell © 2022 Rene VelezReviews
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12 Reviews Added on March 26, 2011 Last Updated on March 10, 2022 AuthorRene VelezNew York City, NYAboutPoetry... what else needs to be said? [email protected] more..Writing
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