Four Amish People
In front of Starbuck’s, on a bench,
Four Amish people sat,
The woman with a bonnet
And each man in a straw hat.
It’s not a sight you often see
On a local uptown street,
But in New York, you never know
What people you might meet.
That’s why I cherish living here,
For city folk embrace
All types of visitors who come
From every kind of place.
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