Urban Revival
/Urban Revival
Douglas Krisch
when we walked west
after what seems like many cool windy months
the humidity picked us up and carried us
we were blinded by so much summer sun
- by so many summer suns -
piercing us from sky to crest
on hudson ripples
with well covered eyes
and heads turned to the east
we lay dazzled by torsos gliding by
afloat bike rivers
the grass
blade by thick june blade
each one carved up into its
shaded and sun-drenched phases
with these grasses as matting
and this viscous summer evening as blanket
the comings and goings as villagers
and waves of barbeque smoke as fire pit
Mannahatta is re-vived!