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Round-a-bout

Bicycles go around, then a car.
A red car with yellow and white lights.

Yellow streaks, oh actually,
They are quite like an alveolus.

What fun looking at a single speck of 
The city or village or town!

Friends of leaves skip around
And race their fellow buddies, 

While another white car sweeps the 
Concrete day-dreaming in the winter sun.

Copyright © Joy Jeung

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