Cynthia BuhainBaello

Bronze Star - 2,184 Points (November 17,1949 / Manila, Philippines)

A Day At The Agora - Poem by Cynthia BuhainBaello

Never would I enjoy
A day at the agora
Deafening is the noise
A torture and dilemma.

Tumultuous blaring sounds
Of centralized systems,
As people walk around
Stress can be seen in them.

I wonder if I could shop
In such a rowdy confusion!
That system needs a chop
To send it to oblivion.

I'd remedy it with ear plugs
Perhaps appear quite trendy,
And when I pay look smug
At the shouting sales lady.

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Copyright~~~Cynthia Buhain-Baello~~~07.05.13

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Poem Submitted: Friday, July 5, 2013

Poem Edited: Thursday, July 18, 2013


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