Construction
Poem about Sudbury, Ontario, Canada
Oh; it's spring in Sudbury
and the city wakes up.
There's a start of engines
and the day looks up.
You head out on the highway.
You're moving along.
Then a clunk by the wheel well
means your day's going wrong.
It's Spring here in Sudbury.
Construction going on.
It will last the whole year
and the road remains gone.
Copyright © Trevor Mcleod | Year Posted 2014
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