Honking cars, the songbirds of the city;
Off they go, drowning the street beggar’s wails of desperation.
It’s cold---this could be a wintry Armageddon.
The sky begins to shed off its drapes, unleashing the Great Morning Star.
Down below, coffee-scents infiltrate the city,
Announcing the start of a new day, a new beginning.
Masses heave along the streets,
And I see all types of skin colors basking in the morning light.
The whole world must be gathered today, in celebration of dawn.
There goes the guitarist by Queen and Yonge,
Playing a song for humanity, the anthem of our existence
An ode, to salute the great city of Toronto.
7 comments:
March 5, 2009 at 4:11 AM
Armageddon?---End of the world; some say it will be a day of hellfire, some say we will be struck by a natural disaster.
March 5, 2009 at 4:11 AM
Dear Toronto,
How I miss you. Waterloo sucks.
That's all. For now. I'm sorry that I'm not as eloquent as Nigel.
Love,
Salome
March 5, 2009 at 4:12 AM
A.Toronto
B.Waterloo
.......twa's by choice
March 5, 2009 at 7:47 PM
Ya know what's soo cool about all your postings (if you will)???
You NEVER cease to amaze me!
Keep it UP homie
March 5, 2009 at 7:48 PM
thanks eh
March 8, 2009 at 9:08 PM
I just wanna send out a shot out to my roommate Rob! Yes! He's going to be that guitar player strumming out those songs! I'm going to be singing along with him and we'll get to join that rainbow of colour out there before getting chased by the cops for not having a permit. Anyone know a lawyer?
March 8, 2009 at 9:09 PM
ahahaha, ryan, you kill me
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