HANS, THE DUTCHMAN VISITS NY
Wicker, brute beast. Icicle in the sun.
Always there and at the ready. I am
startled by the sum of all I see.
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In the tavern, bring me another beer.
Something from Holland - tastes
better here. Knickerbocker, and
New Amsterdam too! Oh great
factions! Everywhere I stumble,
there is you : amassed and foreign,
and eating at these teeming shores!
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