by Eva Pilch
Each neighborhood with a country’s power.
Never missing out on technology.
Never losing any history.
Guarded by nature from the lake to the woods.
Filled in between with very diverse goods.
A little bit of class,
A little bit of sass,
With a lot of spirit in the people
And a lot of people that are real.
A holiday on any date
To unwind or celebrate.
Brought here fittingly by fate.
This city is my soul mate.
Photograph and poem taken from the book: THROUGH MY EYES: THE WAY I SEE THINGS AND THE THINGS I SAW by EVA PILCH. The book this came from is available on amazon.com, barnesandnoble.com, and you can ask your local book store.