New York City

I wrote this poem shortly after my very first visit to NYC. It truly was the first time I felt like I was exactly where I was supposed to be.

Loud noise, bright lights
Big city, late nights
The pulse of traffic on the street

I start to dance to its beat
Dirty curb, street sign
I will make this city mine
I choose to walk the street alone
Because this city is my home

Reviews

[Alexis]

This poem had good imagery. I also liked the rhyming. Great job! :D