Poem -

NORWICH AT NIGHT

NORWICH AT NIGHT

Broken glass on the pavement floor 
Tramps sleeping just by Waterstones door 
These are the sights of my city at night 
Certainly different from the broad daylight 

The taxis at night do a roaring trade 
Girls and boys dress in the hope of getting laid 
Pizza boxes and fish wrappers are everywhere 
The amount of rubbish and nobody seems to care 

Norwich at night is like every other city 
Drunkards roll and men urinating ain't pretty 
When you have made it home and go to bed 
Remember you can have just as much fun at home instead 

 

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