EV Grieve

Strange men knock  Jostle  Blue padded mats  Leave the shelving Wrap the sofa  Take the sconce away  Away away with Apollo  That sconce is...

Breakfast  By Donald Davis The gulls were flying over the avenue Squawking their squawk at us Right at dawn today So I figured it must have ...

Author unknown. Second Avenue at East Fourth Street. Photos by Derek Berg

While we're on Avenue C....this poem was hanging on the side of a building on East Seventh Street.