In the heart of Music City,
An eclectic street concretely exists
Filled with the brightness of lights so pretty,
And music some cannot resist.
Travelers come from everywhere
To visit to and fro
Where they traipse down Broadway as some stare
With copious options, not knowing where to go.
As one watches all who steadily move
Like an assembly line taking a pause for people watching,
Some dress as they feel they have something to prove
As all are whispering, texting, walking, and talking.
The whispers pass between couples and groups
About the interesting and inappropriately dressed.
So not to be overheard, some text pictures of the dupes
To capture outrageous pictorial stories not to be missed.
The path from start to finish is around five blocks
Where walking presents a sensory journey
With food options, honky tonks, and shops
To provide much talking to choose where to be.
This paved path is more beautiful at night
For all who are into gawking
With all the colors of neon lights
As all are whispering, texting, walking, and talking.
The Quotable Raven 
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