by Dylan | April 25, 2018
Poetry Contest 2018
My HometownIn my hometownyou look all aroundpeople are walking up and downlistening to all the sounds. In my hometownthe trains blow by dailyyou can watch the sun go downand there are smells of daylillies. In my hometownIts where I livewhere my blankets get turned downand where my dreams thrive.
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