The cute polar bear
Standing on the lawn
With a scarf around its neck
Holding a present
Of course is not real
One day however
It might be a sad reminder
Of the great creature
Who once roamed the arctic
Before receiving
The cruel gift
Of extinction
The cute polar bear
Standing on the lawn
With a scarf around its neck
Holding a present
Of course is not real
One day however
It might be a sad reminder
Of the great creature
Who once roamed the arctic
Before receiving
The cruel gift
Of extinction
THE SEAGULL
Does the seagull on top
Of the lamppost
In Kissena Park
Look at the humans
Walking by
And wonder:
Why are they missing the great view?
On Meadow Lake
Mid-December morning
Almost sixty degrees
Seagulls and ducks lounge around
As cars pass by
Along the various highways
Where are they going?
The seagulls and ducks don't care
They are enjoying the sun and the water
Some just know how to live!
MANDARINS
Astoria
In a fruit store
On 30th Street
The sign promises
Sweet California Mandarins
And as proof:
TRY IT BEFORE YOU BUY IT
How can one refuse?
So I tried a mandarin
Which was indeed sweet
Afterwards I bought a few pounds
That's what I would call
Effective advertisement
NIGHT SKY IN FOREST HILLS
I was looking to take a picture of the moon
But the moon was hiding or camera shy
So I had to settle for a picture of the
Night sky with a distant star
Walking home after buying bananas
Walnuts
Blackberries
Shaving cream and a charging cable
I had watched the sanitation man
Throw a clear plastic bag
Filled with cardboard
Into the street
Which later he picked up
Chucking it inside the garbage truck
With cars honking
And the massive apartment buildings
Looming over me
I thought what a mess
We've made of our world
But then suddenly I realized
Who cares?
The planet certainly doesn't
Time just keeps moving forward
Six hundred and thirty million
Four hundred and fifty six thousand
And ninety three days from now
This same spot I am standing in
Will still be here
And there's nothing that can change that
Even with our bombs we can't really
Blow everything up
We can only destroy ourselves
Earth in a way was
Letting me know
Thank you for worrying
But I got this
A PURE AESTHETIC
82nd Avenue
In Kew Gardens
Passes over the Long Island Railroad tracks
It is not a particularly busy road
Either with cars or people
John Chadwell took his time
To create "EASTBOUND-WESTBOUND"
On the side walls of the pedestrian bridge
Not because he was trying to become famous
Or rich
Getting in your face
With a big statement
Or deep meaning
Simply a working artist
Contributing his palette of colors
For those who might enjoy it
And for those who walk by
Without bothering to look
No harm
No foul
PFC LAURENCE STRACK MEMORIAL POND
Walking along Woodhaven Boulevard
I saw a sign for Strack Pond
My first instinct was just to keep going
As I was getting hungry
But I decided to stop and see
Actually the trail was only a few steps away
And right as I entered into the woodlands
The world suddenly changed
The busy street disappeared
I was in another place
Tranquil
With a completely different rhythm
Strack pond is named after a young soldier
Laurence Strack from Woodhaven
Who was killed in Vietnam in 1967
To honor him they built two ballfields
Where the pond now stands
Later it was brought back to its natural state
So that today you can spend
A few relaxing minutes
Away from the hustle and bustle nearby
Who knew?