Day of Change

Lawrence Holofcener

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And they made wide flat

Oil-soaked fields

Outside each city of sky-caves

On which to nest and land

Shiny metal falcons

That burnt the wind

And darkened the sky

And deafened all creatures

Beneath their flight.

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