Land of Enchantment Poem
Land of
Enchantment
Just
outside of Albuquerque, the great mountains glitter.
Next
to them is a nice bike trail where people don’t litter.
There
are beautiful sights in the heart of the town.
There’s
plenty to do from sun up to sun down.
A
welcoming spirit is the key to the land.
People
help each other, working hand in hand.
If
there’s only one place I could be, my friend,
It’s
New Mexico, where enchantment has no end.
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