Caveat: Poem #1491 “Landing in Beyem”

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The chill wind came off the frozen lake.
The city lurked among its hills.
A large ship rested, icebound.
Still, the streets teemed with life.
Columns of smoke rose.
I walked along.
Some birds spun.
Sun shone.
Lost.

– a nonnet set in a fictional city called Beyem.
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