A pizza Pilgrims progress
Lo johns pizza
Bleeker street
East village
New York City
Holy shrine
Of pizza pies
From brick ovens shimmering
Crisp the sacred crust
Oh heaven on earth!
Is it the water?
Is it the tomatoey sweet sharp tang?
Cheese skimmed melty?
The seance in old long time
Greenwich village occupation?
The scratched scarred walls?
Generations of scrawled initials
Names dates years
Scratches on scratches
Story layers
Time travel
And time arrested
While all around Bleeker
The yogurt shops
And skinny model clothes shops
Shopping center for the few
Who can
Gucci
Gucci
Gucci
Jimmy Choo's
Live their priceless
Privilege
Lo
Johns
Pizza
Circ 1950s
I look up
At the neon sign
Glowing bright
Look through the window
To outside
Through fluorescent
Red letters
Caught suspect
Spelling itself backwards
But shinning on.


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