A different skyline:
The green is denser
The blue, clearer
And houses
Identical, they stand in rows.
The wind is chill
And the trees are strangers
But they cast their shade on you.
Cars whiz by
Monotonous, not a honk
Uniform, like robots
They bring the streets
To life
For not a soul otherwise
Do I see walking by.
All’s in place
and rules are followed
Oh dear,
this is so different from home.
Hey you really do paint pictures with words!!!…i could imagine the whole thing…like as if I am seeing it…in front of me! :-)!! you sure desreve that award gal!!!
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