Cidade Limpa

Penso que nunca verei
Um outdoor belo como uma árvore.
Talvez, a menos que os outdoors caiam,
Eu jamais verei árvore alguma.

I think that I shall never see
A billboard lovely as a tree.
Perhaps, unless the billboards fall,
I`ll never see a tree at all.

Ogden Nash, Song of the Open Road, 1933.
Parodia do poema de 1914 Trees de Joyce Kilmer .
I think that I shall never see
A poem lovely as a tree.
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