The skyscrapers gobble up the sky
as yellow bugs below struggle to get by .
The Big Apple lights all night seep,
in the city that never sleeps.
New York you’re a hell of a town.
Stay loud and never simmer down.


This poem was written as part of NaPoWriMo. If you would like to participate or learn more visit http://www.napowrimo.net/. You can also follow The Daily Post for prompt ideas.

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