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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flash of lightning
darken windows …
power lines down
flash of lightning
darken windows …
power lines down
Under the quick raindrops
shells of snails emerging slowly
from among the stones
shore beneath the dew –
spinning, picking at the water
the phalarope
–
head bobs up, down
nods to no one in particular –
the phalarope
–
fog covered pond
chilly autumn morn —
phalaropes in agreement
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