Again Followed
Someone’s Example,
And Addressed The Cut
That They Had Provided
Spit Knowledge
Out Into This Night
With The Fire
With The Fly
With The Circumstance
Will This Die
Her Loyalty To Him
Where Weather Was Fine,
Made An Industrious Hum
Of Well Worn Engines
The Wind Moved
For Many Miles
Into A Column Of Blue Smoke
Roots Carried An Answering Chorus
Of Savage Hearts And Everything
The Presence
Of A Cry
Of A Free Land
The Asking Was Coming
The Real Crude Stone Hatchet.
The Eyes Vanished For A Short Time.
