Martin Cohen was born in the South Bronx somewhere on Simpson Street, went to a Yeshiva on East Broadway and Canal Street, and then lived in the South of Brooklyn, the South of Long Island, The Southern Tier of Upstate New York, The South of Manhattan, and finally South Jersey in Egg Harbor.
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daffodils
late bloomers …
brighten dreary autumn day
—
ageless tree before me
passing time sighs –
seasons come and go
jasmine, white clusters, rich fragrance, so sweet
i’m under her power, mere flower
i long for the hour, there at her lofty height
before twilight holding her, within sight
what is she doing to my mind …
daffodils
late bloomers …
brighten dreary autumn day
—
ageless tree before me
passing time sighs –
seasons come and go
Face to face
the Sun and a little daisy:
sisterhood
excerpt: “poet’s jasmine”
jasmine, white clusters, rich fragrance, so sweet
i’m under her power, mere flower
i long for the hour, there at her lofty height
before twilight holding her, within sight
what is she doing to my mind …