Today, Valentine’s Day, a poem from my Dad, as he typed it and then signed it, as a Valentine’s Day card for me many years ago. He would have loved the High Line, and I’m sorry he never got to see it.
Happy Valentine’s Day, everyone!
Click here to read more of W.E.R.’s poetry. And for those who missed it, here’s a shot of the moon over the High Line at about cocktail hour.