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THE CITY OF ROYAL OAK
March 19, 2018
I Hear Horns,
I Hear People,
I Hear Footsteps,
I Hear Rain.
This Is The City Of Royal Oak.
I Smell Gas,
I Smell Smoke,
I Smell Food,
I Smell Moist Air.
This Is The City Of Royal Oak.
I See Cars, Of All Sizes,
I See People, All Dressed Differently,
I See Stores, All Have Bright Lights,
I See A Train, Carrying All Kinds Of Items.
This Is The City Of Royal Oak.
I Hear An Urban City,
I Smell A Big City,
I See A Downtown Corridor.
This Is The City Of Royal Oak.
© Anonymous
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This poem is about the city that I live in and all that accompanies the city. In the poem I describe everything the city has to offer, from the cars to the different types of resturants or buildings.