yes a flute! in the background
a royal jamboree of sound
as silent branches stand and watch
the sultry figure of red sulks across the grassy oval
taking out her hair tie
and letting the black mane that is her hair
brush against the bottoms of her ankles
allowing the sparrows to next upon her shoulders.
New York City is filled with tourists touring shoppers shopping buses roaming around stopping starting all the time. Christmas is spectacular and so is Hanukah in NYC
The pencil dropped on to the cold, hard, mean, wood floor. It bounced and then rolled and stopped
PS: the magic page that will always jump you to the latest poem is "http://www.saintannsny.org/depart/computer/poems.html"