It was a town where no mouth went unfed
Where every body had a bed.
Built it, and they will come, it has been said
So, they built it, beginning 2017
Of towns with poor, this city: the most lean
For a poor person was almost never seen
I sometimes wonder why this can't be
A town that is so homeless-free
A town to which they all could flee
Just give them shelter, every one
Just feed them all -- leave out none
Do this, and the homeless battle's won
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