Publisher's Synopsis
Poetry. These poems, posted on the doors of the denoted addresses in New York neighborhoods vibrantly engage life in the Big Apple and life in general. If you're reading this then you must be home The only person in New York/ without an alarm clock fascinates She scares me a little A little bag of jellybeans/ was dinner & you tell me my father's not alone in Sag Harbor it turns out/ his friends turn out & there you are from behind a tree After a few decades/ everything's been said so welcome to the silence almost from the get go/ (14 North Henry). Saddlestapled Chapbook.
