A power-house <br />in the shape of <br />a red brick chair <br />90 feet high <br /> <br />on the seat of which <br />sit the figures <br />of two metal <br />stacks--aluminum-- <br /> <br />commanding an area <br />of squalid shacks <br />side by side-- <br />from one of which <br /> <br />buff smoke <br />streams while under <br />a grey sky <br />the other remains <br /> <br />passive today--<br /><br />William Carlos Williams<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/classic-scene/
