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  • Keith Banner

Muttering

we will investigate

we will unearth

the shape of what happened

inside the dirt

like a foot inside a shoe

we know the truth

but it isn't really important

backwoods-brain

fashioned out of someone else's

xmas seizure

eyes always pointed forward

(we don't want to see what's in the back)


the people waiting behind the fence

only know they are about to be saved

but really

they aren't

still we all persist

in that search for clues

the muttering

a ditch does

the butterfly flicker

and then busted-up nothingness

(such a waste)

silence

followed by that sound of rusty

coughing


somebody

needs to do something

(i mean it)



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