Howdy Do0dy!
In my lit class we had to make a poem of a town.. so here is mine..
Unfortunately i forgot to turn it in.. heh..

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Flower Town

Silent,
Discrete,
And secluded
From others

The cool wind blows
Down what at first glance,
Seems like a deserted,
Empty street.

But if you take the time
To smell the flowers,
You would see the life,
And drama all around.

Conflicts unravel,
Problems are solved,
And in the end,
All is right.

No town, big or small,
Is ever the same,
For they are all unique,
In their own Special way.

Therefore,
It is not that it is
Isolated from others,
But rather it is,

Secretive,
Mysterious,
And chooses
To be Different.

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I guess I'm trying to say that in small towns like in the country may
look nice and perfect with their people who are happy with how things are,
there are still problems that occur. You all probably know that though.. I
also thought it could relate to an individual.

~LoVe, eTeRNiTY