The City is Alive

The City is Alive

A Poem by Shayna
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I heard a train and it suddenly made me think of the city. I have no idea why. This is what I created out of that thought. Written: May 24, 2008.

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Stomp with me,
  dance and twist to the beat of the train
find rhythm in bouncing pebbles and crying wind.
The city will never stop playing this song.
Where is the DJ?

© 2009 Shayna


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Shayna
Shayna

Cedar Grove, WI



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Ever since I was a kid, I loved two things: reading and writing. I read as much as I could and wrote stories that generally weren't good. As I got older, though, I got better and soon learned to write.. more..