ten to seven sixfifty within a stones
throw of five to seven sixfiftyfive those five minutes before and after the
hour that plagued
not really perplexed jahperplexed
him six mornings running mourning
You really think theyre gone
No
Oh Good
Time is streaky twice three times usually but salting away four then five then six like sand through my fingers sifting flour shaping
an inverted cone delectable relished
Not to be ignored
The three stones outside the cemetery
Wasnt tha incredible
An such an
old burial ground old stones
Whod
break them let alone deposit them outside the wroughtiron fence along a service
road that perhaps the last time used was by a horsedrawn wagon the ruts in it
narrow not tire ruts like deer elk paths on hillsides traversing
higher an higher an higher to be lost on the mountains rock
You were moved
I was dumbfounded the boys broken headstone not owned by a last name Tom
his birth month date no year deathdate
A boy by half the carved lamb
Jah
The broken obelisk nearly overgrown hidden by grass an weeds Maybe a rubbing woud reveal some wordswords Might be ridiculous Perhaps symbols was too vague to tell
The utterly defaced thin gravestone
Jah
That wasnt vandalism
No Erased
We were pleased you laboured
to free them of the muck an weeds an vines leaned them against the fence
They deserve to be upright
Stand their ground again
Obscure But upright
Let birds perch again Not slathered by worms worms too long insects
too long
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1346, reggaefriday the thirteenth