Conviviality among the flames

Splay-legged men blanketed

against the matchstruck cold

night air poised and brittle,

we knuckle in a tight knot

around a fire that has sucked into it

the soul of an old gunfighter

whose pistol-blued barrel

never grew cold.

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~ by Mark Neal on January 23, 2009.

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