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2008-12-24 12:33 PM 'Twas the day before Xmas 'Twas the day before Xmas
And down by the river The wind and the rain Made man, bird, and beast shiver. Joggers, dog walkers, And birdwatchers, too, Getting frozen and soaked -- What a dumb, loyal crew. Blackbacks on pilings Turned into the breeze, And fluffed up their feathers And hoped not to freeze. A tug shoved a tanker Forcefully north While ferries from Hoboken Sailed back and forth. A new pair of ducks -- Young King Eiders, oh my! -- Stood tall in the rain And gave all the slit-eye. Gulls rode the water And pecked at debris; A cormorant popped Up from under the sea. Traffic noise roared Without slowing or stopping As lots of New Yorkers Did late Xmas shopping. A train whistle blew On the river's far side. Your humble reporter Went home and got dried. Read/Post Comments (9) Previous Entry :: Next Entry Back to Top |
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