Daddy Long-Legs Moves To The City
Daddy Long-Legs isn't used to the city
the smell of asphalt concrete
and the height of the buildings
building claustrophobic brick
on Bethlehem Steel around him.
Through his second floor
window he watches the red ghost lights
of the Number Six slow train
shadowing through honking traffic
jams on cold steel rail ringing
Get out of my way
get out of my way
unwary pedestrian
or I'll run you over!
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