Horns honking,
Music blasting.
People walking,
Everybody talking.
Sun shining,
Bells ringing.
Babies screaming,
Homeless begging.
Siren sounding,
Chase occurring.
Lights blinking,
Streets bustling.
Ear piercing,
Noise never-ending.
Home's calling,
City leaving.
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So this is a really bad poem about someone describing all the things they hate about the city, before going home after an event like college or something. Anyway...hope you can find something good in it. :XD
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