Views of Central Park in mid-October (photos by me!)
Oh, how do I love thee?
I love the juxtaposition
Nature and civilization
Bird calls and sirens
Steel and glass skyscrapers and majestic ancient trees
Ducks and turtles paddling the reservoir
Birds swoop
Stately pre-war apartment buildings stand guard to the west
Museum mile beckons to the east
Commerce to the south
Harlem to the north
Flora, fauna and culture abound
Beauty in all its forms
For the taking
People of every age and size
Of every skin color
Of every socio-economic level
Running, walking
Laying in the grass
Cycling, rowing
Reclining on a park bench
Riding in a pedi-cab
Or a horse-drawn carriage
Planking on a pedestrian bridge
Graceful moves of tai chi on the meadow
Children’s laughter
So many languages
The wind in the trees
Honking horns
The rotors of a helicopter slicing the air
Let me count the ways.
Beautiful poem. You captured it all
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Thanks, Mom
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That’s it. Such a wonderful urban oasis so perfectly captured in verse. Who knew it was nice? They should have told people.
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I think a few people are on to it 🙂
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