Surrounded by Love

Go past the granite icehouse with the red door
beside Lake Wicwas
to the dogleg with the narrow bridge
where you slow down to 2o
and fishermen lean out over the reeds,
and listen
for Ronnie Earl’s soul coming down
the abandoned railroad tracks.

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