Boca Raton Florida Usa - Poem by Florida Angel
What are the big secrets you hide,
In that gorgeous sunny city? - Asks the Country to the State-
Where East the SunShine is to find the Beach silhouette,
At Dawn great kids heading home to their families safe
On Weekends the boaters are free on a ride
Through the Intracoastal Waterways to the Open Waters the elite,
Through the mouths great food bide,
American, Italian, Brazilian, too many to mention and taste,
Land of Free, so Welcoming and Open crusade,
To the hard workers’ tribute.
Boca Raton dear City,
What are the secrets you hide?
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