Seyl - A Collection of Poetry

Amy is Vague

Tall. Everything is tall.
Busy. The streets are busy.
Loud. Everything is Loud.
Jazz. I hear a lot of jazz.
Old. A part is old.
New. A part is new.
Past. The past is better.
East. I am the east coast.
Mood. No one can kill my mood.
Home. I feel at home.

- Seyl