Giraffes of sport
break -- fast! -- down court,
the net to get the ball in.
Their standard play...?
The jump shot (J) --
as long as Js keep fallin.'
"I've built a vit-
amin!" "That right...?
So: whatcha gonna call it...?"
"Kalloo, kallay!
I'll call it 'K.'
With "Koins" 'twill fill my wallet."
Chicago's got
(as Nome has not)
an elevated metro.
It's written 'L.'
(I know it well:
it's Loop looms loud...and retro!)
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