Poems About: CITY

New York blasted London blasted
Singapore -
Ripped off each other's metaphoric balls,
Crumbling walls. read more »

Now the city has a studded nose,
Because the city is so pretty, and the city knows:
The city, she almost fooled me underneath the
Chicken sky- The city is so pretty, read more »

I woke up in a big city apartment

Rode to a big city job read more »

Holy City
We arrived here yesterday
Holy city
We sat foot here yesterday read more »

The City was large and spacious
many even called it gracious
Buildings and its bosses sprout from everywhere
Supplying the workers with work and care read more »

City

Plastic flowers
Lipstick lovers read more »

I speak to you across cities
I speak to you across plains

My mouth is upon your pillow read more »

Walking along these city streets
Seeing people busy
Pacing
Each with their own itinerary read more »

In the city where the colours run dry
Or in the country where the colour green is applied
In the city where there are polluting cars
Or in the country where you can see the stars read more »

Krasnoyarek 384th City Day
we forget we are
in Siberia read more »

On death row I ask what happen to me
This is not the way it was suppose be
So I drag my mind trying to recall
The life I had beyond these prison walls read more »

They call it a city that never sleeps,
Dreams at large; everything in heaps
Buzzing all the time, different people different cons,
It got its roses and it got its thorns. read more »