Not São Paulo


In the city or town I might say

The city awakens

The town awakens

A window opens

A man leans out

Smokes a cigarette


I am not Blaise Cendrars

I see nothing of the kind





Poetry by jim The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2020-08-30 at 17:46

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Bibek The PoetBay support member heart!
I am not familiar with the works of Blaise Cendrars, but I can see you're kind of contrasting with what the novelist saw. I like the list of movements (and many things that happen) as the city/town awakens.

Ann Wood The PoetBay support member heart!
So true shells and lovely poem Jim

A poet always sees something, whatever you don't see.