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orchids

Twenty-ninth Saturday, from Ulaan Bataar, Mongolia, two days late

Hawk swoops over roofs.
Sun blazes on ochre wall.
Train whistle howls, fades.

Air conditioner's wheeze
Rises to vast empty sky
In early soft air.

Bronze generals sit
On horseback, eternally
Ready for battle.


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