Question

My sleepy town has a magic street
Lined with wonders that will greet
All who go walking by
Moving towards the endless sky.
It starts off at a round-about,
Full of cars that scream and shout.
Take a turn to your right,
You'll find the street, day or night.
Sitting quiet, sitting still,
A hidden valley beyond the hill.
Walls of amber, huts of clay,
Where shadow puppets seem to play.
The cobbler there mends your shoe,
Clipping on a wing or two.
You float along this dreamy street
With the oldest friends you will meet.
Watch your step as you fly,
Moving towards the endless sky,
The clouds as soft as cotton candy;
An umbrella here might be handy.
Once you've seen this magic street,
You'll want to never meet
Old friends from days gone by
Except under this golden sky

Question
1. What is the purpose of this poem? Give answer for your answer from the poem.​

Answer 1

The purpose of this poem is that no matter where we be in future but we always get peace in our hometown as it is the place where we grow and learn each and everything. It is where we learn to make friends and where we create memories. So basically in this poem poet is thinking about his hometown.

Answer 2

Answer:

where does the magic street start