Antietam




A badger crosses a field alone.
Rhizomes broken, unlike men, grow again.
Dust that wanders in the air wanders everywhere.

Call them back, 
men of blue, men of grey,
22,000 far from home:
dust that settles, 
dust that settles on the stone.



					Brandywine
					4/11/99
			
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