Its actually called Joyce Kilmer Park and if you know the poem about TREES
there is a plaque in the park that has the poem written on it
http://www.nycgovparks.org/parks/X028/A little education for the barbarians among us
Trees
I think that I shall never see
A poem lovely as a tree.
A tree whose hungry mouth is pressed
Against the earth's sweet flowing breast;
A tree that looks at God all day
And lifts her leafy arms to pray;
A tree that may in summer wear
A nest of robins in her hair;
Upon whose bosom snow has lain;
Who intimately lives with rain.
Poems are made by fools like me,
But only God can make a tree.
I am pretty sure that this gal was doing YOGA or MEDITATION
Either way she seems very serene but her boobs kept staring at me so
I stared right back at them until I finished my lunch
Anvil I am just waiting for what you have to say about her hands
Smokin Joe this one was for you for workin so hard
