LINES THROUGH
MY HEART
Wires overhead and lines through
my heart, the railroad steel covers
this land. I've got nowhere to go
but where it leads.
-
A wild turkey, single and lone,
walks the field alongside me.
The slowly passing train, as voyeur,
fondles what it sees; a slight violation
of fact. The turkey, on the other
hand, knows nothing
of any of that.
Wires overhead and lines through
my heart, the railroad steel covers
this land. I've got nowhere to go
but where it leads.
-
A wild turkey, single and lone,
walks the field alongside me.
The slowly passing train, as voyeur,
fondles what it sees; a slight violation
of fact. The turkey, on the other
hand, knows nothing
of any of that.
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