Magic Show

Sunlight pours through 
my window 
   It's time for 
the show to begin
Trucks, cars, pedestrians
            The 
            city 
            awakens
Now we'll taste joy 
In the knowledge that we're 
part of the metropolitan machine
We'll finish putting up buildings, churches, synagogues, parks
and museums as the beat - beat - beat- of the asphalt homeland 
begins to pound out ists music
  Such, such are the urban joys
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Ball Avatar
August 25, 2011 at 11:35 PM
Glad you like it my friend. I do hate the city and long to live in the country here I can breathe. God Bless, JB
Foulk Avatar
August 25, 2011 at 1:24 PM
a great write, enjoye it. I won't have the internet after the 27th of Aug. that is why i am leaving the soup. we have to cut down on expenses, and i won't get dial up, after having high speed. but thank you for your support and for commenting on farewell for now soupers.
Dietrich Avatar
August 23, 2011 at 12:40 AM
I love this joyful little urban poem and how cool it looks formatted this way. Hope you get another cat one day!!
A   Avatar
August 21, 2011 at 10:14 PM
yes i love this write Matt,... i feel awake now... and thank you for your comment. yes, i dedicated the poem to you. Especially since you always ask... hahahha and know how the heat is in Texas.. may be we should trade places... j.k. ! Thank you for the comment ~ have yourself a wonderful night,..Linda
Wesley Avatar
August 21, 2011 at 9:09 PM
Wow! The pulse beats through my veins with an amzing picture of city lights and excitement. You give the feeling of city with such a fever.
Sweetheart Avatar
August 21, 2011 at 5:54 PM
city living is exciting and suburban living is quiet but fun too... I luv both Matthew and u describe the life so perfectly beautiful luv..I luve the opening lines to the Sun and new day and then ..POW ..all the excitement ...
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