The runners run, New Yorkers cheer
And all are
happy to be here.
Enthusiasm’s
in the air;
We all pitch
in to do our share.
We shout, we
clap, we ring our bells
And output
from the sidewalk swells
Each time a
runner lifts his arms
To seek support
from watching swarms.
Today, to
ratchet up the vibe,
The sun
beams down and I’d describe
This autumn
weather as ideal
For all who
cheer or run to feel.
I love this
annual event
And from the
crowds, it’s evident
That all who
gather for this race
Will bask in
this, New York’s embrace.
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