sound of the city

Here's what it sounded like when I took the pictures of the silver fire hydrant:



And here's an old poem of mine about a city (or a city about a poem!):

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there is a
remark
in
the way the jungle
scents of
City
climb
destiny
and scream
and froth

,

and Cindy
the actress
,
certainly
something
,
gasps to see
a lonely
cute cat

meowing
in the narrow night
.