Poetry 179: The Glass Hive VI — The City Doesn’t Sleep (NY Edition) #amwriting #poetry #poem #writing #glasshive

New York, New York

In a hurry
In a scurry

Never stops
To breathe
Never stops
To sleep

New York, New York

No storm
Nor blizzard
No quake
Nor hazard

Could stop
The buzzing
Could end
The murmuring


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