City Of Angels Poem by Gianni Pintus

IT'S NIGHT IN ANGELS LAKE CITY.
LIGHTS ARE CALMING DOWN,
BABY ANGELS START TO REST,
THERE SILENCE, IT'S FOR THE BEST.

THE GUARDIAN ANGELS,
ARE GOING TO LOOK OUT,
FOR THE EVILS,
THEY ARE OUT,
TO MAKE SURE,
THE LITTLE ONES,
ARE SECURE.

BUT THEY ALL KNOW,
THE CITY IS SAFE,
THEY ALL KNOW,
THE CITY IS GREAT.

THE LAKE IS WARM.
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THE LAKE IS CALM,
NO WAVE IN SIGHT.

THE BLUE ANGEL PUB.
IS STILL OPEN,
THE ANGELS WARRIORS,
ARE DRINKING HAPPY,
BUT STILL SOBER.

THE RADIO ANGELS FM,
IS STILL BROADCASTING,
THE LAST SONG,
THE ANGELS TEENS,
ARE ALL DANCING STRONG.

ANGELS LAKE TELEVISION,
IS STILL GO ON,
THE CHIEF CONSTABLE ANGEL,
IS STILL AWAITING FOR A VISION.

BUT AT LAST,
THE ANGELS LAKE CITY,
GO TO SLEEP.
EVERYBODY HAPPY,
WAITING,
FOR THE MORNING,
MEANTIME,
THEY ALL ARE.
MAKING THEMSELVES WARMING