The Winter Season

The winter has come to NYC The workers are working Businessmen are making their final phone calls of the day I bought a lottery ticket But, alas, I did not win Well, I see that NYC is running like clockwork Buses and subways on time Holidays will be celebrated and gifts exchanged Winter in NYC Icy sold winds refresh the spirit! Headed over to the local coffee shop Saw some acquaintances - attended a Chanukah party Drank green tea - the elixir of life!! So we forge ahead, poets! Damn the critics - forward with your verse!