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| Larry Wolf, On a Cold Winter Day (2026) |
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like the coin Whitman carried in his pocket all the way to that basement
bar on Broadway that isn't there anymore
Oh to be in Whitman's pocket on a cold winter day
to feel his large warm hands slide in and out, and in again
To be taken hold of by Walt Whitman! To be exchanged!
To be spent for something somebody wanted and drank and found delicious.
Marie Howe, One Day
Pfaff's, 647 Broadway at Bleecker, beneath the Coleman House Hotel, run by Charles Ignatius Pfaff
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