RHYME
for Ari and Rashi
new york
The subway is broken and it’s not looking good
Of course nothing is operating just as it should
It’s not very promising when everything goes dark
But you can still make dinner if you run down 6th, 7th, or Park
Dodging people like bullets just to save time
With the smell of weed everywhere since it isn’t a crime
I might have just found yet another new sport
Which works out quite well without ice or a court
When you’re dripping with sweat running down 7th Ave
And you stop to consider other choices you have
You know Ubers or taxis are definitely not fastest or surest
Why does everyone here walk so fast but the tourists?
You can easily pick up your own pace
But it doesn’t help that much when there isn’t enough space
If you get past the slow walkers, the sirens, the dirt and the noise
Delicious food and company await you, don’t forget about the joys
If you go out with Rashi be cautious about complimenting her attire
She’s stunning and decorated with accessories to desire
Mention the beautiful scarf and she’ll say, “just one sec”
The next thing you know it’s right around your neck
Which is really really kind
To receive a gift so fine
But if you should compliment her beautiful dress . . .
Her husband might stress just a little I would guess
Ari dear bro, please remember that swearing is caring
I’m sorry to embarrass you with all my oversharing
A special thank you to my dear Alice
For leaving the kids and the palace
When you drop everything, you just stop and you park it
For just a couple hours to hang with me at Chelsea Market
For the awesome gifts that are chopstick assistance
And the walk in the city that was not a short distance
Then like that, the day is over and you need to head back to Penn
Find the right platform and a train that leaves after ten
When it’s posted you race for the track and you make a mad dash
When you know where to go after a full day of hemorrhaging cash
Set your alarm so you get off at Hicksville
You don’t want to miss it and end up in Sticksville
Really you don’t want to fall asleep on the LIRR
You can end up in Ronkonkama and that’s really really far
Thank you everyone for everything, I love you New York
Both lunch and dinner was delicious with chopsticks, not forks
Back on the island I stop for crossing peacocks
On my my to the deli for a few bagels with lox
Driving the car with the dashboard that’s been melting
And the sky that can’t decide if it’s rain or sleet that it’s pelting
Some things just sound stranger than strange
When you’ve been away from your home on the range
This guy orders this hot blond doppio at Starbucks
Shouldn’t I do the same? I can’t imagine it sucks
And on the counter there’s something mysterious called pink drink
Something with ice, coconut and Açaí I think?
Well, I ordered a tall latte I’m not telling a tall tale
Starbucks has clever tactics for increasing the sale
So now they serve cocktails? I bet they’ll sell kale
At Whole Foods I just went in to buy a few spices
Of course I didn’t think to even look at the prices
I can lose myself easily for a while in more than one aisle
Good thing holes in wallets and pockets are still in style
Thank you Ab, for your home cooking that’s so delicious
But I’ll have to escape to avoid doing dishes
I have a couple weaknesses, that much I know
And there’s so much to miss and now it’s time I should go
Leaving and parting are always such sorrow
But I have to be back to Oslo tomorrow
Happy holidays New York and friends in the other states
I’ll be in touch when I have my next dates!
I’ll board not from Newark but from JFK
The USA of A is definitely not Norway
I’ll see you again I promise another day