Jefferson Street Station, March 20, 2016
I was on the way to an opening in Bushwick, Brooklyn. I went too far and had to backtrack and wait at Jefferson Street Station. I asked Anthony S., an aspiring writer. Bronx cheer from one native New Yorker to another. The poem is from March and it’s still dead on. I hope he’s right.
Brooklyn, NY, Bushwick
Everyday is not like
the previous day.
The Media in
2016 is absurd.
It feels like
we still done see
the clear picture.
But being from
the streets of Bushwick
Brooklyn, NY I know
that we will be alright