In DUMBO Down Under the Manhattan Bridge Overpass I was to be found Strolling the streets of Jay, Purchasing Jacque Torres chocolate Eating a pear tart from Almondine Bakery.
Walking around Brooklyn, Passing through the park, Unbeatable view of the churning River, And the Big Apple So tall, So far, So near.
Walking through Brooklyn, Up a warehouse elevator, Rusted metal plates adorn the walls, Wooden furniture greets the second floor, Feeling at home.