Centipede City

The Stretching road
of wheels and polished boots
colliding on the ground.
Broom Broom
The most spectacular vehicles pass by.
Natter Natter
the people of work places pass
in their mackintosh coats
and bowler hats.
Like a centipede,
the community glides in unison,
Rushing to fulfil our duty
day by day
doing what we're designed to do,
just like to roaring engine
of a car.
Gaze up high,
a tall wall of success surrounds
making us feel small as ants,
Although the technology
is always in the palm of our hands.