Book of Mary II

Over one hundred
stylized personal portraits
came to be that day.
Mary's heart filled to the brim
as she packed up her supplies.

The drummer vanished
into the urban background
of a setting sun.
Mary left the park behind,
beginning her commute

back to Chinatown
where a quaint Airbnb 
offered her shelter
from the unfamiliar
charm of New York city streets.

Mary facetimed Sage
wearing the worst poker face.
Sage said, "I was right!"
Mary replied, "You were right,
New York is like an old friend."
R.L.P. Auriga
Hempstead, New York

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