Fifth Avenue
“Remember me -
on Fifth Avenue,
I wore that
red and white
scarf?
Remember, the
day you lost it
in the wind -
It kept me warm.
I left a package
I carried from the
grocery store, not,
your worn out shoes -
Italian bread,
baked ham
a bottle of seltzer -
I remember.
The door man
should have noticed…
Why did you move?
I’ve walked Fifth Avenue
for weeks
to track you down…
Did you had to leave
your card board box?"
Nancy Duci Denofio
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