Triborough Poems - Poems about Triborough

...From marble and granite to steel and glass, we were discussing Rhina Espaillat’s On the Avenue in class, was it 1950s or 1980s NYC and were the fifties the city’s halcyon days or is it now, the 20......

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...No words, oily body sweats, city summer. Desperate to get out and never return although stalled on Triborough Bridge I admired the skyline. My city, my death, I did it my way. Counting your ble......

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