In Madison, where lakes converge and meet,
A city where the urban and the green compete,
Nestled 'mongst Mendota, Monona’s shore,
Wisconsin’s gem, with charms galore.

Capitol dome, against the sky so blue,
A symbol strong, of democracy true.
Its streets alive with vibrant, bustling scenes,
Farmers' markets, Badgers in red and white teems.

The isthmus city, where the waters kiss,
A place where nature and mankind coexist.
With bike paths winding, through the parks they weave,
In Madison, where hearts wear love on sleeve.

On State Street, where the beats of life are played,
With shops and cafes in quaint parade.
Art and culture in every nook and cranny,
From Orpheum's lights to the murals that are many.

The winters here, they’re brisk and oh so cold,
But the warmth of the people, young and old,
Makes Madison a hearth when snowflakes dance,
A city that puts you in a northern trance.

The Terrace chairs of vibrant hue and tone,
By Mendota's edge, where one’s never alone.
A place to ponder life’s intricate design,
In Madison, where the stars with lakes align.

A city of progress, where minds ignite and gleam,
In halls of knowledge, where scholars dream.
From Bascom Hill, they look out far and wide,
In Madison, Wisconsin, where hearts swell with pride.
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