Funny how
brunch becomes
a sampling of silks.
A Central Park
stroll becomes
a landslide of mirth.
A journey back
home becomes
a lesson in giving.
A two-month
acquaintance becomes
you, me, us.
I’m Amanda. I’ve got wide eyes, a smart mouth, and a MetroCard. And I’m not afraid to use them.
I wrote this. You didn't.