The sequence of events
became a survivor's account...
build a spine
from an old fence
and watch it
fall in disarray...
whatever moves
in the yard will be gone
by morning
(a desperate
rushing-away)
Quickly
we lose reign
over our captive
beast.
Duplicate
the sequence-
this becomes
a freed
nation
(the definition of
redemption)
Somewhere,
in semi-darkness
a mother's
sorrow
[for dog
or the dead]
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