Canada Goose
Canada Goose Grooming at the Reservoir Resting near the North Reservoir, Central Park
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Catbird Singing in the Wind
I know the way to smudge the situation, the way to gloss over the circumstances, to ink in the shadow lands, to covet the rainbow in the tail end of things. Watch for the dusty splatters left by rain, the shriveled blossoms hanging on, after death has pinched them out of the picture. Grab that scenic trail along the rainbow edges Taste the moment when the thin wire cuts through the lines. I hear you focused in the wind, your frequencies are stubbing out the distances. Stretch out the small, the almost never was, Flatten out the instant hieroglyphic, Sort through the serifs and the forky trampled things-- I know the truth, I hear it in the wireless wind.
Nothing Says May Like Lilacs!
If on your travels today you stumble upon a lilac, breath deeply and remember another spring day, almost like this very one, when a lilac walked into your heart. May Lilacs in the Conservancy Gardens, Central Park
Park Avenue Tulip Platter
There are many successful ways to serve tulips. One of the most popular is the Park Avenue Red Tulip Platter featured here in duplicate. Diners are warned, of course, to avoid taxicabs and to obey all traffic signals.
Something Happened in My Head Last Night
Something happened in my head last night; I expected it to happen in my heart. That’s what I thought was at stake, you see, My heart and maybe my soul. These spike-like holes opened up in my head. Dark, I thought they were black! I walked my spirit through one of them And it filled itself with light. Urban Planted Tulip Above the Boathouse, circa 2008
