No time to mourn, to encounter
rubble in a hole
before retail monster walls
rise above. Dismantling
December air, live
instruments and raw
voices not welcome
in this symmetrical disaster.
Uptown bans all scars.
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Night & Day Poems of Amy Nash 
9 lines, complete images drawn, but not many said.
Magical, Wonderful, and Beautiful!
I wish you a very sweet evening!
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Thank you. I just took a look at your blog too. Nice. Great to see more poetry blogs out there.
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thanks, happy holidays.
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You too! Happy writing.
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