Thursday, February 25, 2021

A Trip on the Staten Island Ferry by Audre Lorde

A Trip on the Staten Island Ferry

Dear Jonno
there are pigeons who nest
on the Staten Island Ferry
and raise their young
between the moving decks
and never touch
ashore.
 
Every voyage is a journey.
 
Cherish this city
left you by default
include it in your daydreams
there are still        secrets
in the streets
even I have not discovered
who knows if the old men
shining shoes on the Staten Island Ferry
carry their world        in that box
slung across their shoulders
if they share their lunch
with the birds flying
back and forth
on an endless journey
if they ever find their way
back home.
 


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