From the City
All sorts of things come from the city.
Smoke like fog floating around.
Cars roaring like Tigers.
Squeaky wheels like mice scuttling.
Babies crying like birds cheeping sweetly.
Trucks like bears grumbling hungrily.
Trees whooshing like raindrops splashing quickly.
All sorts of things come from the city.
Smoke like fog floating around.
Cars roaring like Tigers.
Squeaky wheels like mice scuttling.
Babies crying like birds cheeping sweetly.
Trucks like bears grumbling hungrily.
Trees whooshing like raindrops splashing quickly.
by Jack R
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