The Second Fence by Frank O'Hara

The second fence is forged into a line by frank o'hara. What in it goes like this, one need never leave the confines of new york er to get all the greenery one wishes. I can't even enjoy a blade of grass unless i know there's a subway handy not gen or a record store record and some other sign that people do not totally regret life. The passage was a passage from whitman, another poet chan loves and a big influence on frank o' hara. They run back to the beginning of the sent starts o in the fent the fentons. City, slowly, of wharves, reading and stores word by word.