Thursday, March 27, 2014
Sixth Avenue and 16th Street
It’s
Frank O’Hara
’s birthday. This is from one of his
Lunch Poems,
written in the middle of Manhattan on his lunch hour:
I was in such a hurry
to meet you but the traffic
was acting exactly like the sky
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