Wednesday, May 20, 2009

On Route 28 Approaching Town

From East Ohio Street in driving rain

Downtown Pittsburgh emerges

Huddled under blanket of black,

Its skyscrapers, lit by stray sunlight ray.

For one bewitched instant,

The sparkling fabled Land of Oz. 

From behind Gulf's golden tower 

Koppers Building's dome,

A multi-carat diamond

Blinking with uncanny light.

Then the clouds rearrange.

Magic steals away

And leaves behind

Nothing but the gray of day.