Best Nyc Poems
Urban Legend-Gators In NycTwo teens shoveling snow that February day,
wanting to hurry up so they could play,
quickly shoveling heaping piles of snow,
into an open 1935 NYC manhole,
Seeing something move down in the hole,
both teens thought "holy mole!"
yelling theres a gator down in there,
wanting to help it out they...
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Categories:
nyc, animal, new york, remembrance
Form:
Light Verse
Categories:
nyc, america, city,
Form:
Haiku
Another Summer In NycI am reminded of songs by the Beach Boys
who sang of idyllic summers
The city beaches are with
lifeguards to protect those in danger
The asphalt homeland
is filled with tourists
and I also note that there are youth
playing handball in...
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Categories:
nyc, beach, summer, urban,
Form:
Ballad
Let This Child Be Remembered --Nyca lost boy asked a
stranger for help; was kidnapped,
killed and dismembered
an innocent life
snatched by evil hands ; let this
child be remembered...
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Categories:
nyc, childhood, death, family, funeral,
Form:
Haiku
Another Day In NycCars, pedestrians stores
The air is not so clean here
But there are some great people here
People who call it "Zoo York"
are wrong
Once my life was saved by a stranger here
Yes, the...
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Categories:
nyc, urban,
Form:
Ballad
Church and Vesey Streets, NycThe steel birches shone
So tall in the global wood,
And then clear-cut rent....
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Categories:
nyc, history, nostalgia, sad, time,
Form:
Haiku
Poverty NycFrigid temperatures drop
Wind chill in low digits
Park benches become co-ops
Under newspaper blankets a man fidgets
Trying to make the best of the hand he was dealt
Man, he’s felt so many lows
Now he’s just looking to sew any clothes
that he can get his hands on
into another layer
Just...
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Categories:
nyc, america, community, new york,
Form:
Free verse
Penny, Nyc, Songs Ofsongs of a pretty bird, the city heard, songs of, a city's hurts, songs of, a pretty's worth, a pretty's worth, but Penny's worth, mere pennies worth, the city's hurt, the city birds heard the city's hurt, the city's worth, the pity - burns, the...
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Categories:
nyc, farewell,
Form:
Free verse
Nyc Noir In Black and WhiteNYC nior in black and white
NYC nior in black and white
Dark landscapes 1957 NYC
of automats radio city and hotdog stands
memories of things past
Take us back to lucid dreams of light and shadows cast
set the stage late night dark wet NY...
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Categories:
nyc, imagery,
Form:
Free verse
Nyc Wallsthe humid thick air of a July 10 evening
streets of new york city in july
heat that invites two wretched souls
into the beatnik hall
coffee pouring- smell of tobacco burning
a squares mistake of showing up and thinking he is in paris because the men with...
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Categories:
nyc, america, health, heart, lonely,
Form:
Nyc Iiithat man
that cried
on the corner
tears
made him
invisible
I too
let him
wash away
in front of us
I saw
him
sail
by
in
his
own
liquid form
and we
were
a thousand
pairs
of shoes
crossing
the street
so
our
feet...
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Categories:
nyc, absence, betrayal, city, discrimination,
Form:
Free verse
Nyc GamesKiller Diller 1 2 3
Johnny Pump spraying on your feet
Skelly,s game played up and down the street
Lifting the Johny Pump water with an aluminum can
Oh So Sweet!
All these things were such a treat
Make growing up on 20th Street
in Astoria
Seem so complete
All topped off...
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Categories:
nyc, friendship, growing up, happiness,
Form:
Remembering Forward:Criscrossing Nyc In the 50's With Frank O'HaraWe were connected by chaos and by name
I,the amateur sophisticate, approached the city
to contribute to business in concrete.
You, the accomplished composer,came crashing in
to record the...
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Categories:
nyc, fantasy
Form:
Blank verse
At Age Seventeen*** At Age Seventeen ***
At 17, the wooden heels of my boots echoed
My audacious immaturity along my entire way
exploring
Manhattan’s south-end area. Its long blocks, I routed
For the reason of simply seeing.
In the route I took through that then...
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Categories:
nyc, angst, christian, city, environment,
Form:
Narrative
Yes I'M a Billionaire - In Trumps Own WordsThey say I inflated
It's they that conflated
Political lies with their version of facts.
The mess they created
Will long be debated
Another attempt to silence and styme.
As often I've stated
Which leaves them frustrated
I'm worth every cent of the Billions I claim.
The reason I'm fated
And by some surely hated
Is...
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Categories:
nyc, america, character, humor, parody,
Form:
Rhyme