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Calcutta, Call You Not Me, Calcutta! How Baffled Get I Myself!

Calcutta, Calcutta call you not me,
Calcutta,O Calcutta,
Your buildings,
Buildings high and rising,
Tower-like, V-shaped
with life pulsating in
Like I not,
Calcutta, O Calcutta,
Your industries and smells,
Toxic air spread around,

Smokes and fumes
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Thursday, February 1, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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