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I give you green troops
to plug a gap

mutinies and desertions
have torn in the line.

I give you burning towers
as the only discernible

source of light.
I give you a Christmas tree farm

continuously crying.
I give you expired pills,

a book on death,
something machine-made

and frivolous to wear.
I give you another day

of me explaining
night with my hands.

Howie Good, a journalism professor at the State University of New York at New Paltz, is the author of 12 poetry chapbooks, including most recently My Heart Draws a Rough Map from The Blue Hour Press and Ghosts of Breath from Bedouin Books. He has been nominated four times for a Pushcart Prize and five times for the Best of the Net anthology. His first full-length book of poetry, Lovesick, was released in 2009 by Press Americana. He is co-editor of the online literary journal Left Hand Waving.

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