Fiction Friday: [New York City]
[The city I love, as described through haiku.]
EVERY MORNING
Too many people
During the morning commute
Should have called in sick.
COMMON COURTESY
The train’s so crowded
Yet you still wear your backpack.
I get it. You suck.
STRANGER DANGER
To the guy eyeing
me on the train for too long.
Please don't murder me.
I JUST NEED SOME MILK
Stylishly clad men.
Women setting fashion trends...
At grocery store.
I ❤ NY
Bright lights draw the stares,
but the soul of the city
Is what has my heart.
SHINE BRIGHT LIKE A DIAMOND
How do you stand out
In a city of millions?
Simple. Be yourself.