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Death of a Countryman   (Protagoras, November 10, 2007)


These country girls are most at ease with death
With breeding beasts, with slaughter, and with men
Who should desire them and must try to please
Rarely they do my love, but that's no mind.
Your daughters sit beside you as you die
Exchange a knowing glance across your bed
Then with calm faces, slightly swollen eyes
They pick the hymns they know that all can sing
They speak the eulogy the way its done
Clear and restrained, no outward sign of grief
And after, take the spade in practised hands
Throw on the coffin mounds of our black earth
And plant the flowers that will bloom in spring.


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