City of adventure is the land branded <br />The city a place is said sweet to swing <br />Where pavement is lined with riches <br />A place the big and bold do fortune deals <br />Neighbour to other in gutters eating craps <br />Yet even as misfortune is this devastating <br />Cursed city laid in wait to many cornered <br />The whirl persist sucking family and fortune <br />Roasted male consigned to ebb for morsel <br />The female the city’s pastoral graze turned <br />The few who quickly learned to live to filch <br />Become opportune city fortunate conjurers<br /><br />segun Johnson Ozique<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/broken-dreams-70/
