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| A poetry Web site |
| worth reading. |
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| Rows of crosses line |
| both sides of the boulevard, |
| so common, they’re |
| essentially invisible, yet |
| so important. |
| The silent T’s telegraph |
| the transfer of energy |
| and information down |
| the street and to the rest |
| of the world. |
| Like a spider web, black |
| cables remain suspended |
| and bow from pole to pole, |
| so the pattern repeats from |
| street to street. |
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| This Web site is copyrighted © 1998-2005 by Michael Hall |
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