Monday, February 15, 2021

The Sun Doesn’t Shine On The Past

 

The decadence roars past the century, 

the only thing that changed in the city, 

was the innovation of models on automobiles;

brick and mortar still cling to the hundred-storied high-rise, 

the lasting remnant of an era of sophistication, literature, 

and Jazz, 




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