I imagine my life as a city
somewhere in the third world, or the second.
And I want to be a tourist
in the city of my life.
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A beautiful sojourn in the dream city with the fantastic flight of imagery.
A journey off the beaten path...that's what life is about..
An objective portrayal an old city with its ruins linking it to earlier times and to history. It has so many unpleasant scenes to offer. I think a tourist looks at everything with curiosity and interest whereas the locals get exasperated on seeing again and again the darker sides of life there since they have to live with it.
a poem of being free to experience the not so good things in life? ..........well written.
In the city of my life! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Let me be a tourist in the city of my life. Give me overpriced coffee in the square, ...great imginary expression. Beautiful poem I appreciate. Thanks for sharing.
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