I Know Bloomington

I know Bloomington.

I see kids splashing, diving,and screaming at the pool.

Baseball fields zoom by while I'm riding in the car.

I hear the noise of cheering from the Metrodome.

I smell intense Einstein bagels warm from the ovens.

I taste newly roasted pumpkin seeds.

I feel the sun soaking into the baseball diamond

and the dirt warming up to a roasting 100 degrees.

I know Bloomington.

--by Noah