Wednesday, December 29, 2010

The City of Roses


A veneer of mist upon the cement

Dewdrops linger on these trees ablaze

Never have I known a more soothing scent

Than that presented by this sky of haze.


The city known for grays with spots of greens

Holds its splendor from these endless showers.

Flourishing from the graceful moving scenes,

An abundance of shrubs and stunning flowers.


As dark and gloomy as these clouds may be

Without the rain, we would lack all luster.

So let us shine those smiles for all to see

And fight the cold with all we can muster.


Our home’s overflowing with unique charm

As these droplets paint our shivering arms.


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