November 9th: or After the Scene of the Accident

To wake up on a burning stump
Holding the smoking wheel
Of the knife in a field of crutches
Where your paper gown trembles
At the end of a drove that files
Beneath the shadow of the dice 
Where the great shepherd rakes 
The head of a fly into the ash 
Of his drum, humming the song 
Of the vale and a million boots.

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