lawrence st. is a good place.
It’s about waiting for the subway,
Counting the columns.
Your eyes are laser beams.
lawrence st. is a mathematical sweep,
Constructed from swirls and grids.
When Pythagoras dies for a bean field,
Do not be surprised; laugh!
lawrence st. is a meeting,
Checking in, lightning Kaizen.
You have completed your house love.
Support each other; breathe.
- J. Zhu
for saxophone quartet