Busy Night

Walking in street lights
Loud screeches of fancy cars
People want to go.

Whispers turn to scream
Mad people making wild cheers
Wild sounds everywhere.

Glowing traffic lights
Playing different colors
Trucks are passing by.

Just no direction
Where they are about to go
A busy night life.


note: 2nd attempt
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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