Montana

Written by Thomas Turman

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Image: Ghost Town by Stefan Bleekrode

Timeworn wood buildings

   huddled against history,

leaning against one another

   along empty windblown streets.

People, hats down against the wind,

   pass neighbors with name salutes.

“Everett.” “Silas.” Lost in the wind.

   There is always next week.

This work was featured in issue #6

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