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I listened to the iron rooster spinning in the wind wondering who would climb the roof and take him in, or would he roost with strangers in the house It was so cold the chicken water froze over The women made coffee and the men went out to the shed to look over the tools No one would sit in her black chair because it was a bear that might wake up anytime She died in the middle of the night The doctor said her heart blew out like a jar of preserves Before dawn I laid my head on the hard couch by the cast iron stove and heard her coming down the stairs with her cane and her teeth in a glass on the way to the outhouse saying Who took my flashlight?
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Feb 10, 2017
Feb 10, 2017 at 8:53 PM UTC
Old woman down the holler without a will
I listened to the iron rooster spinning in the wind wondering who would climb the roof and take him in, or would he roost with strangers in the house It was so cold the chicken water froze over The women made coffee and the men went out to the shed to look over the tools No one would sit in her black chair because it was a bear that might wake up anytime She died in the middle of the night The doctor said her heart blew out like a jar of preserves Before dawn I laid my head on the hard couch by the cast iron stove and heard her coming down the stairs with her cane and her teeth in a glass on the way to the outhouse saying Who took my flashlight?
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Feb 10, 2017
Feb 10, 2017 at 8:53 PM UTC
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