The
stench consumed the oxygen
Deprived—stagnating
frigid scent
The
itch declared aversions to,
Demography
and science-laden
Veins
of change/chance
Hovering
In
hovels high
Above
domiciliary
And
streetcars henchmen
Screeching
foul free
Positioning
Strongholds
of air decayed
Frantic,
frenetic, caustic solutions to,
Boundaries
broken, yet reenlisting
All
the angry arches, all the fractured bridges
Broken
in humid reconfiguration.
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