The City

Bright, neon lights stand stories high
above the busy streets below.
High pitched laughter mixes with yells
from taxi drivers on the road.
Sweet aromas of candy and flowers
blend with exhaust and smog.
Small raindrops drip onto my tongue
and begin to leave traces of water.
A sigh escapes my pale lips
before I smile brightly.
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Imagery #1 for my poetry final in Creative Writing.