Landscape 18 Tally Who? Poem by Stewart McKenzie
Landscape 18 Tally Who?
The Preposterous Popguns Of Potomac
Walking the hunted fields
Spent cartridges litter the path
Like used condoms
There is a slow chanting shouted but distant
Too far away to hear the words
I will wear bright orange
If I walk this way again
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