Friday, February 17, 2006

Eclipse in Manhattan

That day for lunch they gathered outside,
held pinhole cameras instead of deli sandwiches
while the moon swallowed the sun halfway.
Even the street drummers were silent
as the eclipse dimmed herald square:
bigger than the empire state building,
bigger than broadway
where the people stood silent in the eerie light.
Any other day they’d be racing streetlights and taxis
while the drummers beat crazy percussion on plastic buckets;
while the placid sun dozed in a smoggy sky.
Few of them realized we are all human together
until our star waned into a fragile crescent
burning a miniature sign at our feet.

© 2001 Christine Klocek-Lim
first published in "Mi Poesias," 2001 Cities Issue, Volume 6


J. Andrew Lockhart said...

I realy like this! where did you get the picture?

Christine Klocek-Lim said...

Thank you! Those are my feet holding the cardboard. I took the picture and my husband held the piece of cardboard with the pinhole (so we could see the eclipse). The photo was taken December 25, 2000, in New Jersey around noon.

Pat Paulk said...

Excellent!! I really like the last line!!!

Christine Klocek-Lim said...

Thanks! :-)

Terry Lim said...

I love the way you capture the unique feeling of that kind of event in your poem. (I remember the day you took that picture, it was really cold!)

Christine Klocek-Lim said...

Terry, yeah, we were freezing out there! It was a good day, though. I couldn't have done it without your help. You had to hold the cardboard with the pinhole. :-)