You are given a short text as a title. Your task is to generate a poem as output that is related to the given title and should feel like written by kids. The output should be a run-on sentence (two or more complete sentences connected without any punctuation). The poem should not be too long or too complex, because it should feel like it is written by younger person without high level of literature education.

Input: Consider Input: The Metropolis

Output: star out of the window what do i perceive vast field and meadow bird on mango tree a cow graz here and there munch on the grass sheep and goat and buffalo traverse the landmass star out of the window what do i perceive tall building of concrete dull and grey a car honk here and there a motor whizz past and if i happen to see a tree it leave me aghast star out of the window what do i perceive the destruction of my town and the form of a city instead of cart and bull i see a motor car what have happen to my town i dona't know who to ask star out of the window what do i perceive with broken heart and watery eye the dreaded metropolis i long for field and yearn for tree but none can i find the only thing i have today be smoke in my eye


Input: Consider Input: Compar ant contrast

Output: cute little bunny skip around to happy butterfly musical sound then they fall into deep nothingness fire away their forever bliss what could have cause this emontainal rage maby it be a disater an terrable plage i dont know why be you ask me


Input: Consider Input: The Quiet Guy


Output: people think i can not write say jimmy to his mom no one think that i can write except for my friend tom for show and tell kid bring think like jello in their shoe but instead i bring my poem and my friend get bore and blue when i go outside for recess with my book and my pen kid pick me up and spin me round then dare me to bawk like a hen in science they say hey quiet guy give u your book or we'll make you cry so i give up my book in dismay i hope i get them back someday there the mean bunch of bully in my entire school when i'm at home they call me and tell me i'm a fool sometimes i want to punch them out although i know i ca n't for if i do i know i'd get a big kick in the pant i have a dream about a plan to get all my book back to do so though i'd have to hide inside a potato sack so then next day when i go to school i hide inside a sack and while frank be busy in science ii hid in his backpack when the end of the day approach i do n't go on the bus i stay inside the backpack unpack your bag frank you must but frank be so lazy he fell fast asleep his mom come in with supper and make a loud noise beep slowly frank wake up and then he eat his supper he fell right back to sleep he be now a big fat chubber i quietly say in his ear your no longer mean to jimmy but if your mean i'll make sure that your really fat not skinny on monday when they go to school frank be a good friend to jimmy and the other nerd until the very end