two of me in hand
is worth less than one of me
on your balcony

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a finch in a pinch
giving a one eyed staredown
happy to just be

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asphalt and concrete
a nowhere flickers with life
sparrow's arrival

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hey little fellow
having a break from seeking union
with the sunlit window.

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what we see here folks
is flying vermin, (but cute)
lice everywhere

Wheels within wheels
Mechanical, political
The world keeps turning.

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a man of the world
one that he made for himself
swapping steel for sun

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sex organ of the
technological machine,
man becomes subsumed.

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how very beautiful
that behind that mechanical feat,
an ordinary man

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steel and man entwine
meshing together at last
encircling them both

Deep hues of nightfall
Warm, alone, I own it all
At least until dawn

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this perfect urban
inviolate, peopleless,
non-human heaven

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lights are so pretty
I compose a little poem
not very witty

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Long hot summer night
I have found a reason to live,
walking the city.

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lights stay on for the
cold steel heart of the city
humanity gone