Somewhere under the
East River, Brooklyn begins
And welcomes you home
With a resounding ear pop, in my case. But maybe that's just because I have weird Eustachian tubes. And if you don't already love Brooklyn, these amusing/ridiculous signs brought to you by local buffoon and perennial borough president Marty Markowitz just might win you over.
P.S. Many people insist that no one in Brooklyn actually says "Fuhgeddaboutit." Those people have never met my pharmacist.
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So nice to see new haiku!
ReplyDeleteHmmm... that could be a line in a new haiku.