there is a special peace
it is a crowded emptiness
they are filed under rock
~
& no disrespect was meant
to the soil town ghosts
to the soil town ghosts
( i like how theyre done with waiting )
but a bottle
& a bench in there
was night out enough for me
was night out enough for me
& wet work done
dead soldiers waited
in the flower bin
for the dawn & dew
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