Cobbled Sidewalks

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New York at Night, Vivienne Gucwa

Cobbled Sidewalks 

Walking head down, on cobbled sidewalks,

I remember wintry mountains,

Sparrows feeding in the snow,

a wooden feeder filled

with dry brown seeds.

The bright lights of the city call to me

but so do the songs of birds on the wing

fluting in the trees or fluttering

for space on a birdfeeder

standing on a trellis in the snow. 

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