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Infrastructure Swallows a City

It was an ancient city.
All the young people left
as soon as they could
 
but the old remained
in their mortgaged huts
surrounded by evergreens
 
that offered a haven
for cardinals and jays,
robins and finches.
 
No matter the season
birds flew from tree limbs
to feed on seed and suet
 
put out by too many widows
in slippers and aprons and
too few wives wearing
 
rouge and lipstick
for terminal husbands they
planned to stack on pyres.
 
 
Donal Mahoney

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