Hills-Flat, December Poem by Craig Steiger

Hills-Flat, December



HILLS-FLAT

A light snow swirls
around the stacks
Of two-by-eight

Yard hands
stomp & rub hands
Behind the lumber

Feeding broken palletes
into a smoky
blue oildrum fire

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Craig Steiger

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