* Gulls float, mirrored and remirrored between bank towers, (captains of capitalism) banking away— beneath high thin cirrus (habitual) The commute, a mobius loop, home to work to (the question is one of action, or escape from perpetual inaction) The question is * Steam flows down from a chimney drifts across a rooftop. Construction cranes tower above the city. Crows. Colder than it will be (warming world) (let it bake: their policy-- let the tides wash through Miami’s streets.) Sludge from pipelines plopping into streams.
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