The grimace flies by,
the trickle of pedestrians
tucked into overcoats and suspicion.
The subways are silent bullets,
Fifth Avenue a stampede of meaningless strut.
Speeding taxis leave yellow ribbons on the street.
Hookers pose in Times Square like mannequins.
There is no life in the museum.
Freeze frame: everything is silent.
~William Hammett
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