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these apartments look mint after
coffee, come-hither
stretched out of function
maximum sunlight
beatific baby squeezing
fists in buggy
you could be active in one,
silhouette a window
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Over-caffeinated, your projects push
out across the city views
overkeen
tackled by suited
agent’s faux-mild eye
what not to say
*
switch to night, window
matrices,
lights coded on and off
city angels leave calling cards
digital angels find and replace
memory:
the Malay hotel with flamingos
guarding the entrance
highrises stand over
your first dizzy upward eyes
the lives of strangers
find and replace you
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you didn’t paint people in
towers like these
as a four-year-old;
though these are perhaps like that
uppermost panel of blue sky
in a kid’s painting
augmenting
petalled sun,
thought-shaped clouds
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