Brooke : Writing

The City Meant for You

The City Meant for You

A Poem by Brooke


You: Tennis-ball walker and red cap, “New York, New York”, struggling to make you..
Across Our Lanes

Across Our Lanes

A Poem by Brooke


Ten o’clock at night on the ghostly blue road, with a hard black sky, cars ripping through the cong..
Ebullient Interactions

Ebullient Interactions

A Poem by Brooke


Ebullient Interactions Brooke DiGia For those among us with the cola addiction The sweaters are coming ..
nighttime nostalgia

nighttime nostalgia

A Poem by Brooke


nighttime nostalgia Brooke DiGia from my window on the 39th floor, I see everything: overcrowded..
The Origins of Poetry

The Origins of Poetry

A Poem by Brooke


The Origins of Poetry Brooke DiGia On a particularly ashen epoch, sky-spindles weaving the clouds unti..

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