Tuesday, April 21, 2009

I Am From Poem

I Am From…

I am from the city that never sleeps

Where people follow each other like sheep

People and cars in a hurry

People tall, short, or furry

I am from the capital of the world!

Where cheap food makes you hurl.



A place where the pizza and hot dogs are known as the best

People treat each other as pests

Surrounded by tourists from everywhere

Y’know…they should start paying us a fare!

I am from Wall Street

Where stomp down many feet.



Where murders are always made

The news of this always fades

A place that’s full of journalists

They always get some fists

I am from a place where taxis drive crazy,

Gas station clerks are always lazy

A place where curses fly out of everyone’s mouth.

Everyone lives down south.



I am from CK, Gap, Aeropostale, Abercrombie and Fitch.

Where everyone is filthy rich

From a place that celebrates New Year’s Eve.

Ugh they never leave!

A place full of concerts,

Where everyone makes unusual shirts

Full of pride;

Bad people always hide [From the cops]



A place where people, rich and famous work.

Near them, different types of people always lurk

A place where people work nonstop.

You can shop till you drop

I am from a place,

Where everyone treats us like white lace

An international place



Full of different religions

And also, of smelly dirty pigeons.



I am from a place…

A place unlike no other,

So advanced, so rich, so magnificent

A place beautiful both by day and night.