Leaning against a story books light post, upon the corner of 44th and Broadway Taking one last drag while gazing at the billboard ahead; quiet became this frame Ushering the muted techni-colour crowds; cast amid a breeze as swirling about Chasing trails of smoke emitted these embers; italic in jet blue to hail times cab Marquee's melting into neon's dust and what was ? Blurred, the rear views mirror.... ******************************************************************** ...."Calling All Angel's" *