I am fond on this city, yes.
There’s no peace
To be had
In the bustle
Of the streets
For the senses
In the shops
Close your eyes
Shut your ears
It’s no use
None at all
For in urban
Is where quiet
Goes to die
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It is a city I have visited a number of times, that I keep coming back to.
To one of my favorite places in the world.
A moment observed.
More commentary on things around me.
More commentary on observations made.
Reflections born on a walk through my home town.
The city is cool, but you need some green, like I have touched upon in other poems.
More musing on everyday things.