Train
screeched in
at the depot
two miles down
the line
Sent a handcar back to find
Grandpa's corpse
...............
But
hell we dance
the season anyway
jig through the
new
field-slap clap
hands and thighs
...............
Then
just as suddenly the fathers
freeze each
one out
of position Yet
there is a movement their
beards
growing like masses
of vines
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