Lineage

by Ryan Bermuda

Consider this child

shaded dark and comely

hums like the presence of dusk

clarion cries burst from timber bed

charging an audience of stars

for generations to consider

this child of oak and bone

of begetter and ghost

birthed in unison

turns lorn faces

to kith in kiln

impressions

of father’s

and son’s

prints

mark

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