by Kris Janvier
“Where am I going really?”
I asked myself
as I projected from my body
in the middle of Grand Ave.
and traveled 50 miles over the
Southern State, Cross Island and
Queens-Midtown expressway
to the KGB bar at the speed of light.”
I love this stanza. You are such a great writer. Bravo. 👏👏👏
Thank you
“Where am I going really?”
I asked myself
as I projected from my body
in the middle of Grand Ave.
and traveled 50 miles over the
Southern State, Cross Island and
Queens-Midtown expressway
to the KGB bar at the speed of light.”
I love this stanza. You are such a great writer. Bravo. 👏👏👏
Thank you