The City on the Hill
Joel E. Chace

Beards growing like vines
clutchingsnaggingobliterating
facesbodiessky
the whole space
blotting black

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Only
by shredding maps

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Through flames and soot-blacked backing
of his fireplace Van Bryck-Hedd sees
bones stretched out
in way-stations
in scorched arroyos