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Everything Is Green, Looking Like Seascapes Under the Nearly Ever Present Drip of Mucus Funnel Clouds
Powerline Poles Indistinguishable From Adjacent Trees
The Loose Shingles Flutter Like Flags Above What Had Once Been a Garage
Big Bulldozers and Blunted Backhoes Tip Slightly Into the Rounded Out Portals They’d Helped Manifest
This Building Is Art Brut
The Sun Casts Curious Nods Through the Bent Blinds In the Sky, Only Peaking
The Dew Edged Grass Left Little Wet Kisses On the Rims of Her Jeans
Both Girls Struggle Together To Light the Cigarette With an Old Zippo Lighter, But the Flame Keeps Running Away
In the Distance a Trailer Looms Just Below the Darkened Skyline
A Flimsy Metal Tower Shakes Wildly In the Wind
Her Untrimmed Toes, Like Crows Claws, Dangle Atop a Stack of Magazines
The Night Sounds Emerge
The Sun Comes Up Purple
The Car Coasts Along the Black Top Road Until It Comes To the Old Rotting Barbed Wire Fence Posts
Bags of chips litter the coffee table. The whole house is trashed
The Forest Patch Stands On the Back of a Hill Overlooking Swathes of Yellow and Green Dotted With the Occasional Trailer Blemish
His Fat Rolls Off His Jeans and Presses Against the Gooseflesh Gray Ground
The Holes Look Like Big Sunspots Burned Into the Otherwise Flat and Monotonous World
A Barbed Wire Fence Eyes Them Through the Blinds of the Empty Tree Limbs
Plastic Bags Wave On the Evergreen Trees
The Boy Jumps the Hill On His Dirt Bike, Nothing Around For Miles
A Big Party, Everyone's Smiling, No One's Missing
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