That's So Distinctively Newyorkese

I walk too fast on these busy sidewalks under the towering, illuminated skyscrapers, any tourist or visitor notices the pace of my footsteps...that's so distinctively Newyorkese. I talk with a northern accent so clear and distinguishable; and instantly anyone who's visiting this wonderful city, recognizes it...that's so distinctively Newyorkese. I wear the latest designer's clothes that define the image and ego of my masculinity; it's so chic to sport the new trends and be admired...that's so distinctively Newyorkese.. I'm an avid fan of the Yankees, and at City Fields I watch my heroes passionately play; I jump from my seat, when a player hits a home-run...that's so distinctively Newyorkese. I find my spot on the Great lawns in Central Park, to hear a summer concert or opera; with eyes focused on the stage, enjoying the moment ...that's so distinctively Newyorkese. I ride over the Brooklyn bridge, when the water below glimmers, and the lights above shine; a magnificent view, I'm privileged and glad to live here...that's so distinctively Newyorkese. From the high sea, I can see the Statue of Liberty...the Green Lady holding the heavy torch; at Ellis Island, she welcomes everyone and smiles, and that's so distinctively Newyorkese. Going to a familiar cafe along Fifth Avenue, to chat with old friends and drink cappuccino; tourists kindly ask me to take their photo, I smile...that's so distinctively Newyorkese. Copyright 2009 by Andrew Crisci