South Branch River LineA Poem by HampgalThe Dozen Challenge
Framed in stone, the limp body below Blue Hole was draped in water grass. Railroad crews sent word upstream. Foreign workers were buried the same day, notice sent to the chargé and maybe family could be found back in or Taishan. Reasons for death never given: “The idiot couldn’t swim, wades in to bathe on the smooth, flat rock and currents claim the newest offering.” Only his blasting gang feels the loss. The tourist train’s metal is a vocal ache at two o’clock; hands point cameras at the eagle nest as they pass the grave no one knows. Fledglings tear at a fish. © 2009 HampgalReviews
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3 Reviews Added on August 20, 2009 AuthorHampgalRomney, WVAboutI am a country gal who homeschools. We have 3 children and enjoy hunting, gardening, and raising chickens and rabbits. I am also caregiver to my mom. more..Writing
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