Before Good-Bye
by P. Wolny
Before good-bye
your hands
like stones
washed smooth by waves
touch barely mine
then skip away
to sink
into
folds
of your flowered dress
without
         a
            sound

You may have noticed I'm trying out something new here.... My blog will be the second page in; the first will feature a photo (mine) and a poem (clearly somebody else's). Let me know what you think? Anyone going to the various RNC protests? I'll be there, trying to find that balance between taking that perfect photo, and not getting arrested. See you there!

Want more pix of beautiful Brooklyn?

Six Apologies, Lord
by Olena Kalytiak Davis.

Above: Friday night on the Hudson River; 60th Street railyard and a shot of the gantry. What's a gantry? Michael Minn can tell you. All of this is behind the new Trump condos.

Below: Monday night at Coney Island.