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[Alan Sondheim]

here is the field of mice

and here is the field of tall hickory

here is the pleasant murmuring stream

and here are the wages of death

yea, though i say death i see death

though i see death i shall not see death

death is a woman stalking me

in a dark robe invisible sickle
death is a woman stalking me

here is the field of barley

and here is the meadow of forest voles

here i shall not sleep again tonight

and here i shall foment useless cries and war

war with dark sickle and invisible robe
war is a man with chemical burns

here with death i shall lie in the field of voles
here with war i shall die in the hickory forest

here is a field of barley and corn

and here is a field of cedar forest


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