Summer Night Escape, Poem, Alan j Wright

Across the six years I was living and working in New York I was most fortunate to harvest a rich vein of stories. So many stories... My friend, Linda once shared a story about growing up in the city and enduring the somewhat oppressive summer nights. That story became the focus of a poem I included in the 2016 anthology, 'I Bet There's No Broccoli On The Moon.' Writers and poets are…