Hey, everyone. Today I'm going to read a poem from my book titled Brain Tumor. It's on Amazon. And this piece is about New York. And it's very short, simple and sweet. New York. Birds whispering. Sunrise, rats chatting. Sunset. It thank you
And yet there is a part of nature that is still thriving and still kind of just being alive in this space and fighting to have that life, even though there's kind of a clash between the human existence that is there and then the animal existence that is there. So I felt like your line, sunset and the rats chattering was absolutely brilliant. And so I really actually loved this piece