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HER PLATTE The setting sun's dazzling colors, splashes The untamed skyscrapers and rooftops archaic designs, and slithering configurations Decorating them with hues of purple, orange and pink. Mulitiudinous windows change Magically into brilliant bars of gold. Using her palatte of colors, she plays master architect Changing design and structure of mighty brick and steel Into a landscape of polychrome skyline. The carnival of colors briskly transforms. Lake Michigan picks up the last rays of coloration Becoming a kaleidoscope of chromaticity. The sun lays aside her palatte And sinks into the West The days wowrk is done. |
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