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Alex Stolis
Word Problem
2. It takes 4 men 6 hours to repair a road. How long will it take 7 men
to do the job if they work at the same rate?
The dead are very patient. They know even beauty
has to go someplace to die. We write them, praying
for a reprieve from the perennial burning and ache
of unknowing. We write and hope and dress the kids
for school. We wait, go to work, plan a next vacation
to Cinque Terra, Portugal or East Africa. We dig earth
build fires. We write, we wait, we fall in and then out
of love. We remember when others have forgotten.
We flicker with expectation as light fades, as leaves
turn green to yellow and still, the dead remain.
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