Cities

I am a City
Beautiful than any
You’d call me heaven
Because I look perfect like seven
In my heart, is the garden
That flourishes like Eden
Filled with green trees and every red flower
Around my Chest are tall buildings like Babylon’s Tower
My bowels hold the great rivers like Nile
And my tongue is the beanery that serves sweet meals not bile
My head is the soil for every grass to grow
My anus is that dump for the waste to throw
My eyes are the lights for every street
And the clouds that send down rain
My arm is the army that matches to war with the feet
And has known no defeat
I am a city
Beautiful than paradise.

Tochi

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