The pow-wow at the U.N. has
Affected
many roads,
With
inconvenienced travel
By
both car and other modes.
I
tried to take the ferry down
To
meet some friends for lunch.
A
police boat in the river, though,
Confirmed
my ticked-off hunch –
My
ferry route suspended,
But
no answer to how long.
Security
is vital, though
To
me it just felt wrong.
I
hoofed it to the subway
Where
I waited for a train,
Which
was crowded and unpleasant
And
deserving of disdain.
Yet
I got where I was going
And
when I was headed back,
The
suspension had been lifted,
With
the ferry back on track.
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