An ode to an architect. For R. M.
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Dante in New York

At Hudson Yards, for G. C.
Somewhere in the midst of my musing,
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I stumbled upon a hideous shell
towering into the sky. Confusing
enough to arrest my thoughts, it fell
upon an old man clothed in uniform
to guide me. “Pray sir,” I asked him thus, “tell

