augury doggerel

Wednesday, March 03, 2004


Another farmhouse gone along the road to my job in the nanometer trade. There was a workhorse here and wandered chickens and a dog spun from rope. I looked there just Sunday but the yard was empty. Now the house and all outbuildings, all the red bricks, everything is gone but, for now, the old trees. They're widening the road for us without hooves and furrows to follow.


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