Of Greener Grass

Mounted on horse, zebra, or lion,

The riders circle toward the river in perfect formation,

Then circling away only to return,

Their thoughts captured by the passing boat

And how pleasant the skyline from that distance.

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Maintaining their balance on deck,

The passengers gaze toward Brooklyn in reasonable formation

Then facing the skyline only to return,

Their thoughts captured by the carousel

And how pleasant the skyline from that distance.

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