Field

Terraced but forgotten,

Stones in a row

After row after row.

He looked one way.

She looked the other.

Bringing it back will

Take some doing, he said.

“Just like anything

Neglected

For too long.”

But he

Did not hear.

[from Hill Country & Other Poems by Renee Walker, published by Fixin’ To Press]

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