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Wanderings

Roosevelt Island keeps sprouting a different style of building.

In passing

Out by the river

Close to home

Cops and congestion

The middle school scholar was calling out, “Where’s Joe?” a bit aggressively.

Everyone on the street was either flustered or giddy as she was.

Police clustered by the corner Chase, awaiting their deployment.

The barriers had been subject for speculation for several days prior to the “event.”

Now that we knew, it just seemed like so much milling on all fronts.

Cranes in the sky

Construction gives the city its feel of vibrant impermanence.

There is something new to anticipate all the time.

Idyll

Describe your most ideal day from beginning to end.

I enjoy a random ramble
Without map or preamble
Wandering suits my mood
Fits my temperament, is good
Walks that are serendipitous 
Not precipitous signal the
Ideal day spent ideally and
Satisfying an inherent 
Wanderlust for  the errant 
Wanderer that I apparently am