Brooklyn Symphony

Today, as a change of pace, I’m sharing a poem I wrote years ago, inspired by sounds which some people would describe as a terrific din.

Brooklyn Symphony

The crescendo rumbling
of the overhead trains,
The trumpeting horns
of thirteen cars,
The undersinging
of a single bird,
All blending into
a surprising symphony.

Author: chellebee53

Anagram Addict Bookworm Brooklyn Native Cat Lover (Other Animals, Too) Chocoholic Coffee Lover Cryptic Crossword Fanatic Hairbow Lover Jewish convert to Catholicism Writer (blogs, fan fiction, other stories) Young Old Woman/Old Young Girl

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