No sale
So we decided to sell
and move to Kentucky
but the bridge washed out
Later, already twister tangled
forest fired, weary with doubt
all our belonings now
in one red barrow on the
debris laden- once-was-a-lawn
Uncle Hank from Mass arrived
in a Nissan truck, and picked us up
Now we are New England gone
-- Mistryel Walker
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