Looking for John Wayne, I knew he wasn’t anywhere nearby. He left some time ago, into the sunset for good. He was gone, he could be anywhere. The west was lost, and so was he. Locomotives came from the east. They came from everywhere, but here. Displacing lives, burning homes, For what? The east is […]
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Crossing Cistern Student- A Response to Whitman’s “Crossing Brooklyn Ferry”
Crossing Cistern Student Response to “Crossing Brooklyn Ferry” by Walt Whitman 1 Patterned bricks below me! I see you face to face! Live oaks above– sun there half an hour high– I see you also face to face. Classes of young men and young women dressed in the usual outfits, how curious you are […]