The City Poem by Caitlin Balm

The City



Fantastic!
To what do we owe this place?
This buzzing metropolis state,
This murderous engorged life.
We eat what we don't need, we wake when we shouldn't.
We are animals.
Animals in a zoo. Animals watching animals.
Spying to see who will break first.
I broke. Fantastic.

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