After bloody math
And minds
In ranking tombs
Unknown
Does still this row
Disguise a blessing?
The lesser
Verse a chorus sung
In ceding sorrow
Grown
In vagrant fields
Processing home
Whose real estate
Be damned?
That sacred compact
Pressing once
Now a handful
Thrown
In ranking tombs
Unknown
Tom McGlynn
copyright 2014
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