A Letter to Modesto, California
Dear Modesto,
Despite everything I love you
Sure, you may be know for you auto theft
And the countless homeless lining the streets
And a notorious crime
But not everything about you is awful
You are my first home, where I was born and where I still reside
You were there for almost everything, except for the fun vacations
You have your moments to shine
Even your people are pretty great
I love your pointless and dangerous bike roads that no one uses
I love how you pride yourself on being the home of the creator of Star Wars
And celebrate him through a movie that no one of this generation has watched
I still like seeing that cool car parade though
In your messy and loud downtown I find one street where I find peace
One strip of road, with the best food, theatre, and art gallery
There I find my inspiration and my appetite
In this one street of Modesto there is life
I write this to you even though I want to leave you
Every bird must fly away sometime
You helped me set my standard, whatever those may be
And so I say thank you to my home
You really are too modest
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