Freezing fog
Ices over the bog
Of suburbs
Sleeping sound
Crows perch on
Dead branches
At the edge
Of the streets
Cawing effervescently
In the obscuring frost
It floats and cloaks
Unwithering
And stopping still
Sunlight
Radio Reality City!
Freezing fog
Ices over the bog
Of suburbs
Sleeping sound
Crows perch on
Dead branches
At the edge
Of the streets
Cawing effervescently
In the obscuring frost
It floats and cloaks
Unwithering
And stopping still
Sunlight
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