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COUNTRY BOY IN THE CITY
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COUNTRY POEMS COUNTRY BOY IN THE CITY
There is see, no joy for me.
No joy for this boy.
No joy, see, for this boy from the country.
I'm on floor eight.
I really do hate.
I so far from home.
Really do feel alone.
Miss my wife.
Miss country life.
I hear
the sounds all around.
They never do cease.
Want to sleep in peace.
I see all
the city lights.
The lights of the city.
No, I don't find them pretty.
They are so bright.
Night becomes day.
It is not ok.
I can't see the stars.
I do miss the stars.
They are so far.
