A rock crosses the
Hudson River, basking in
the city’s lights glow.
A sigh of relief
When I see New
York City
Gazing from afar
On the Jersey side
of the Big Apple view.
My daily commute
Poetic musings
A rock crosses the
Hudson River, basking in
the city’s lights glow.
A sigh of relief
When I see New
York City
Gazing from afar
On the Jersey side
of the Big Apple view.
My daily commute
from my heart to yours
True wealth is the wealth of the soul
A Little Writing Workshop of Horrors.
Author River Dixon
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