As I sit in my car
I don’t hear the sound of nothingness
That surrounds me
With my windows down
I hear the sounds of the wind
The sound of seagulls become dominate
As they look for food in this parking lot
As they group together
With the noise they make
They find nothing to eat.
So they find other parking spaces to find
Just to wait for litter that people throw outside
In order to rip to shreds what is left of crumbs
They can possibly find.
Other sounds that fill the town
Construction everywhere like every other town
Road work and improvements shut down lanes
Other avenues have to come to mind
When you come this way.
Welcome to Pickering
The town that is in between
Ajax, Scarborough and part of Toronto
This is the East side of things
Where less interesting things occur
Even though their might be shops
Around this area.
It isn’t really super busy on the roads
But people come by all across to see what at times
Is up with this town that is between the cities.
For quietness of things that can happen
And people may not know
Some people live here to get away from the busy places
Of the other major towns.