The City That Never Sleeps
The noisy streets;
The homeless digging in the garbage bags;
The illegal drug dealers in the corner,
The homeless in rags.
The children in the streets;
Laughing and playing;
Pop, pop, it’s a shoot out.
That's what life is all about;
In the city that never sleeps.
Copyright © Elba Rivera | Year Posted 2006
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