My view on a city I travel through daily |
The city smells of dust and dirt; Spews noisey transit concert. The city smells of dust and dirt; Where trains, buses and bikes flirt. The city smells of dust and dirt People cross streets on high alert! The city smells of dust and dirt Smoke and food wafts in spurts. The city smells of dust and dirt. Water leaks in rhythmic squirt. The city smells of dust and dirt, Swirls with folks poor and hurt. The city smells of dust and dirt My nostrils sting in pungent girt. The city smells of dust and dirt My eyes burn from crystalline chert. The city smells of dust and dirt, Pulsating with life, concretely pert. ____________________________________________ Entry: November 30, 2017 For: Write From the Heart Form: A couplet poem Rhyme Pattern: aa, bb, cc, etc. |