5th Ave Saturday
Slanted in slate Etched
tilted Bewrought
at Besprigged
the
wind.
An armful of collared shirts,
Saturday work
lugged to the dry cleaner
cockapoo in tow
A week of Wednesdays
Shirt
collar
tie
dickey
dick
jacket
Spectacles,
testicles
wallet
and Watch!
the quietest block
the handsomest people
out for a run
(got to stay fit!)
sporting the heralds (s)
of alma mater
Occasionally
a mar
The Jewish Museum disgorges
a riotous and ungenteel bunch
Not Jews
Perhaps
A janitorial staff in training?
Some...social service work?
salt of the earth my ass
Repulsive
Rude mechanicals
Immune to the waspish withery
they summon
From the good and legitimate grey-cold edifices
Or perhaps not so immune
They scatter quickly
and loudly
to the tunnels of the subway
Leaving me to reflect
on the delicate irony
of suffocation
by
sous vide bag
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