Come and see the midtown magic
Watch the twirling, dancing peacock
Wearing ballroom slippers around the clock
Can you see the midtown magic?
See it move on cobblestone moss
Leaping with his ocean fesleton
You should see the midtown magic
The dancing bird says his names Ross
He says that soon he'll have to move on
Don't forget the midtown magic
He piroets into the starry night
Oh what a wondrous sight
That was the last of the midtown magic
This was using names from paint cards. Notice any?
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the good, the bad and maybe poems? + Quotes
Poetrycollection of poems that I have written. including the good, bad and poems that might not be poems.🤷🏽♀️
