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for Union Carbide, A.D. Hope & Sir P. Hasluck, Askin, Clutha etc.
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midnights of consciousness. still, and even
silent,for now the jets are grounded, due to
lack of visibility, & only random thought & squads of
landladies' plaster ducks attempt flight. occasionally
an owl thuds into a building. it is always
dark now, the air a factory black
like X-rays of the children's lungs. the coated
earth is brittle, dead horses rot slowly
where they fall. using modified
radar & homing devices, vehicles crowd roads,
sightless, to carry workers from their
shelters to factories. a distant, hardly
safer government issues voluminous
decrees which litter the towns like printed snow.
also the works of the Official Poets, whose genteel
iambics chide industrialists
for making life extinct.
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