Bristol poem
Not even a premier league football team,
definitely not everybody's perfect dream.
This city packed, overfilling with people,
What astonishing sights could come from such a place?
Maybe the oldest, most usual things will put a smile on your face.
The suspension bridge isn't it amazing?
The lights shining as bright as stars on a nightfall,
the view of Bristol from dundry, there is nothing more delightful.
The sun shining over brightly,
Cabot tower standing high mightily.
Is there any city better?
Nothing beats Bristol on a sunny day,
it beats any other city in every way.
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